Birthdays to us are a lot of things.
First: Cake (duh)
Second: more cake then a loooot of ice cream.
Third: Celebrations! I grew up in a house hold full of celebrations. WE celebrate everything. literally. e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g. ( my shy husband hates it because that means he has to go to my loud annoying families house a lot. hahahaa... to bad buddy TOOOO bad!)
Forth: did I mention CAKE and ICE CREEEAAAMMM?!?!?
But really in all seriousness... I think life is hard but easy to mange IF you know how to just live...
Let go and L I V E and I plan on showing Wyatt just that.
With him being on this earth for only 2 years he already gets that.
He loooves celebrations. If you follow me on Facebook or Twitter you know that Wyatt sings happy birthday to me everyday and that he wants to merry Santa Clause and that most of the time we sing Christmas songs as lullabies and that he wants cake all the time because "birfhdays make ME happy" he says.
No I don't think he likes them because of the presents or cake I think he likes them because of how we are on those days and he wants to relive them over and over.
I grew up knowing that we celebrate our birthdays all week long. and that we surround our selves with everyone we love and we eat amazing home cooked food and we laugh, LAUGH a lot.
I would celebrate that everyday...
E-V-E-R-Y day if I could.Tweet