Aaron turned a big two years old on thursday, so Friday we were off to the photographer! The second we went into the room he freaked. I have no clue why! Last time he was there he played happily while his sister was being captured on film. I just don't understand. It was like pulling teeth! We got less than ten frames by the end of it. And none of them smiling.
Once he got his bottle there was no way we were getting it back!
I hadn't planned on being photographed myself, but the lady thought he looked really cute. Jim said he'd be crying too if he had to wear Lederhosen. Aw, c'mon!
This one was probably our favorite!
He had a lot more fun at Grandma's house yesterday as we celebrated with cake and presents. I threw a cake together, nothing too fancy, which was actually pretty tasty!
Blowing out the candles. He loves his new book with wheels!
Even Elena got a cool present!
The victory laps! A common occurence with these two.
A very happy Birthday to you, Aaron. We're sure happy we have you!






















