Last week was little Logan's 3rd birthday.
It was event that he has waited for ever since he was 2. Seriously. "My bur day" talk all the time. All the time.
From the best we could tell, be wanted a cake. Lots of cake. The boys decided he would most like a Gold Rush cake since, next to Pioneer Woman, that is his favorite thing to watch and play.
Reagan made a trommel, Mason helped make "rocks", and Logan and I made gold (candied lemon peels).
It was good. It was more than tragic when he woke up from a nap and the rest of the cake had been eaten.
Playing Gold Rush has been happening since the party last Sunday. Thanks the his Aunt and Uncle, he has a very large excavator that is all the rage here. Reagan likes to narrate what is happening while they play.
Hard to believe this little man is three.