Yes, you would be correct. This happened in March.
We have a two-year-old, folks!
We have a two-year-old, folks!
An insanely busy, fun-loving, slightly ornery, extremely curious, all-boy little two-year-old.
The couple of weeks lead up to this celebration certainly did not happen the way I expected them to, but a wonderful birthday bash was had in the end.
We were not completely sure who to invite this year, because of one major thing. Zach hasn't started training yet, so we are not designated to any specific squadron. This puts us in an "all or nothing" situation….we either invite no one from the area, or we have the snowball effect of me knowing a few moms and their kids from playgroup, and Zach works with their husbands, but he also works with these ten other guys who also have multiple kids and if we invite these people we have to invite those people….too many people. Too many kids. Brand new basement that we literally JUST finished. The carpet was put down the week before the party.
So we ended up inviting our families and two military families that are also here with us, but that we also knew in Minot. It still allowed for some kids/friends to be around without overloading us.
Thank goodness we did it that way.
The week prior to the party (invitations were already out), Zach finally got into a neurosurgeon to check out his back problem. He has had issues since I've known him, but it has gotten worse recently. We were both getting pretty frustrated with his situation (for different reasons), so this appointment with a specialist was a relief to both of us; however, we were taken a little off guard when the doctor said that Zach's best option would be to have surgery. He could get him in the following Wednesday….three whole days before Sam's party. Knowing that it just needed to get done, he went through with it. We were in Kansas City that Wednesday morning, he stayed overnight in the hospital (my mom was here with Sam so I could stay with Zach), and we came home that next day with a bag full of meds and the expectation that we maybe wouldn't see much of Zach during the birthday.
We were pleasantly surprised, though. I did the majority of my party planning from the waiting room of the hospital (thank you Amazon Prime), it all arrived Friday, and I put it together Thursday and Friday nights. We had ourselves quite the little celebration.
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| "Sam's Celebration Crew Enter Here" |
| Hydration Station with "Sam Digs Being 2" waters and lemonade |
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| Dig In buffet |
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| Build-A-Burger station |
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| Lumber and Concrete |
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| Pipes, Drill Bits, and Rocks |
| Instead of traditional birthday party hats, we did construction hard hats. Somehow we bamboozled everyone into wearing one…. |
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| …even my 88 year-old grandfather. |
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| Real-made-from-scratch-not-healthy-at-all chocolate cake. Best day of his life. |
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| The big birthday gift was hiding out in the basement. |
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| A little yoga after the party to wind down. |
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| One of his gifts was a Dusty Crophopper from the movie "Planes." We watched it that night…the entire "Crusty Pophopper" movie, as Sam calls it. |
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| Big two-year-old pic. Haven't taken one of these since his one year photo in Minot. |
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| My two-year-old and me. |










































