After the game we walk back home for cake and presents.
Though only two and a half, the Caboose SOOO wanted to play.
He would get on the field and do his best to keep up. (He is CONVINCED that he is seven, if not eight, years old!)
However, we had to bench him - we were too worried that he would get hurt. The Caboose was NOT pleased...
I'm no psychic, but I see another very long stretch of sports related parties for this one!
4 comments:
Look like a fun party. That is a great cake! At least you can recycle all your party goods!
Aaaaww, the curly hair! Are you sure there's no African-American in his genes? Sorry, he is super cute, though... even w/ a scowl.
And best of all, there are three very tired boys after it all!
The picture with the caboose in the huddle is priceless!
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