We celebrated Tarzan’s 3rd birthday on Saturday, and now I think he is a little spoiled. I guess it is OK, if we do that sometimes. Don’t worry it is too expensive to make a habit out of it. This is how it all went down, we had cotton candy delivered and Tarzan ate 5 bags of it on Saturday, and then he ate the remaining 5 bags on Sunday, and then he had pink pee for 2 days. His party also included a swimming pool, dinosaur trampoline thing, clown, piñata, and god only knows. It was his first real birthday party, and it was also the first time that he has ever really received an abundance of presents all at one time. So he was truly excited, there was a lot of oohs, aaaaahs, and wows. He is precious. I love him the most. I should just thank god he didn't go in to a sugar induced coma, because I love him the most!
