My, how the time does fly. The Littlest Brewster is three! It seems like just yesterday we were bringing her home and I was thinking to myself, “I’m not so sure about this parenthood thing…” And now, I know that our lives would be so much emptier and less fulfilling without her.
So far, the Littlest Brewster’s birthday celebrations have spanned two days, with my dad trying to tack on a third day of festivities after Christmas. It’s like the never-ending birthday. 🙂 Yesterday was cake with friends and neighbors and today DB and I brought cupcakes and fruit to school. (It was a little awkward because we never know what our boundaries are in situations like this. Can I intervene if one little boy is creeping on the shy little girl’s cupcake? Or is that outside my scope of parenting?)
Here are some pics from the festivities:
And no, I’m not Instagram-y. My camera somehow added that effect. I don’t even know what button I pushed.
I think next year we may venture into the realm of actual birthday party, but I’m not swearing to it. 45 minutes with 6 people yesterday and 45 minutes with 9 two- and three-year-olds today was almost more than I could handle. Maybe it gets easier with practice, but I doubt it.