The other night when Paul wanted to hear his birth story I realized how readily my heart and mind could recall the details. It isn’t every day a miracle happens.
We had no idea what our “mystery baby” would be and after being multiple days past due, he arrived with so much anticipation. So much love for this baby boy: Mister Paul (named after my Ji’chan).
Today our oldest boy turned six.
Beginning with sprinkle covered pancakes and milk.
One little guy was confused. All day we reassured him that next week it would be his turn
We had a handful of surprises up our sleeves for him.
We let him pick out his own lego set
at the Downtown Disney store
and stopped for a treat.
In the afternoon, we went to see “Once Upon A Mattress” which had a cast of all kids and a princess named Fred.
He was thrilled to spend time going step by step to build his new fire engine with a ladder.
I love this birthday boy, more than he knows.
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