My Little Mister-Smoochie-Man is 6. He’s growing so fast (and becoming so zany). I can’t really handle it!
Despite all of my Mama Nostalgia (cue weeping), we had so much fun celebrating our boy. Cause that’s what we Wrights do…
GO BIG. GO LOUD. And…EAT A LOT OF CHOCOLATE.
Rise and Shine Birthday Boy!
No, he doesn’t have a king sized bed.
Yes, he slept with his parents the night before.
Because it’s very hard to sleep when you are about to turn SIX!
Morning Hike
In Duke Forest…just me, my boys, and EVERY DANG MOSQUITO BUZZING AROUND THE ENTIRE STATE OF NORTH CAROLINA. The boys didn’t seem to mind. Maybe because I dunked us all in vats of bug spray before AND during our jaunt.
Birthday Lunch with Daddy
At the double–arches–den-of-digestive-blunders that must not be named.
Evening Revelries
Chocolate Pudding + M&Ms + Gummy worms + Oreos + Whipped Cream + Sprinkles = YUM
(And a late bedtime for overly excited Littles)
Did I mention that the Little Mister is a wee bit ZANY?
Next Day…Pullen-Park-Palooza!
With Pinky, Poppy, Paula-Grammie, and P-Auntie Laura!
(You know…when you gotta good alliteration, you just have to Plow on!)
Suffice to say, celebrations for the Little Mister turning 6 were JOY FILLED.
Just like him. ♥