Today I am grateful for the happy little half birthday Baylor had. While he didn't get the presents and cake he was hoping for, we did go out to eat - partially to celebrate and partially because I was tired and didn't want to cook - and have ice cream with hot fudge when we got home. As he went to sleep, I could tell he was happy, so in spite of a couple rough moments here and there throughout the day, I'll call this one a win.
In case you're interested in a trip down memory lane, here are some memories from half birthdays past.
The first one.
My how he's grown!
Have a wonderful night!