Two years old. The terrible Twos. 730 days. Paul turned two last weekend and now he is exactly as cute as he ever was, he just knows more words. His latest word is "Ham." Fear not! We documented his big day with pictures. Enjoy!
Grandma Jamie visited us and we celebrated all week long. We visited the Desert Museum:
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She sacrificed her feet so the mean ducks wouldn't bite Paul. |
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Paul insisted on sitting on every brass Javalina at the entrance. | | | |
We also visited the Air and Space Museum. Hundreds of planes, jets, engines, missiles...
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Paul and Lee head to the Moon! |
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You don't want to ride on a plane that Paul is flying |
Paul's Birthday happened to coincide with the Pecan Festival this year, so we went there to get some treats, a balloon animal, a pony ride, and see lots of tractors.
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Paul is way into tractors now. |
All the fun of a fancy carnival birthday party, none of the expense or stress, I don't think we're going to do better than this for Paul's 3rd Birthday.