it's official: he's four.

in the chaos that ensued as we got the party set up at the park, taking pictures just kind of fell by the way side.

you'll just have to imagine my adorable pirate themed cupcakes, the dozens of helium balloons bouncing in the wind, the newborns dozing in car seats and slings, and the tiny cups of juice shared by red-faced kiddos.

you'll also have to imagine us driving home as the rain began, and hubz returning later to dig through garbage cans to retrieve my cell phone, even as the tornado sirens blared.

but we did manage to get one decent shot. sort of.

anyhoo, he's four.