Well it has happened. Padric is 2.
It seems like just yesterday he was one of three office babies at work. My boss helped take care of him, and 2 other teachers' kids so we could go back to work (My job rocks!). So we had a small "party"
for him. My friend Amanda and her 3 kids came over. Her oldest is 5, middle is 4, and youngest will be 2 in December, (I know she's crazy). She and I scrapped while the pot roast cooked in the crock pot and the kids played. I baked a cake,
it wasn't pretty but it was definitely tasty! He got a guitar from Amanda and the kids, a Thomas pop up thing, a new webkinz kitty, and a firetruck that scared the snot out of him. It was tooo funny. I wish I would have recorded it. When you push on the driver the lights flash, then it vibrates (to pretend the engine is running), then the siren starts, and finally it drives a few feet away. Ricky started screaming when it started vibrating. He wanted nothing to do with it. I couldn't stop laughing. I know, I know, it was wrong to laugh but it was too funny.