A bag I thought was so cute - though we really don't call him Josh - but are told everyone will when he is older. (Does that really have to happen?) Nevermind, it is too cute.
His first big boy bike - from his Aunt Terri. (He's been riding it all around the house)
That afternoon, after the party, sitting beside my bed watching TV - he crashed! Uncomfortably so, I might add!
It was an exhausting day - for all of us!



