I don't know where he came up with this, but as were heading to the baseball game on Ory's birthday, completely out of nowhere he tells me, "It's not all about you. It's all about me!"
What! My son had become birthdayzilla! My mom would always tell me that when kids are three, they think the world revolves around them... well, I guess so!
Maybe we did too much celebrating. While in Cincinnati, my parents bought the traditional Dairy Queen cake and he opened presents... maybe we started a bit early! :)
On Orin's actual birthday, we went to the 66's baseball game. Since you can't bring food in, we sang and blew out candles in front of the stadium. The boys enjoyed running around on the lawn area... and they even announced his name on the loud speaker and posted on the score board! So fun!
Checkin' the stats!
It happened to be family night, so that had super cheap hot dogs... score!
And of course, we had to have a "small" family/friend party. It was Ala's (Melina's brother) birthday too... so it was good food, good times. Mese even brought his shake machine and did custom pie shakes which are AMAZING!
As you can see, in the eyes of my spunky THREE (wow) year old... "It's not all about you! It's all about me!" And Orin, I'm glad for those days that can be all about you, it's fun... for a day! :)
I love being Ory's mom! He makes life fun and exciting! He's my extra big helper boy (especially if we're cooking!) and I love that he is so expressive and verbal. He is so snuggly and loves to cuddle... I can't get enough of that or of him! We love you Ory-o!
