
Kyler turned
SIX yesterday. We've actually made it
six years with this impassioned little imp of a boy! He is our greatest
joy as well as our deepest
agony. He's either way
UP or way
DOWN...there is just no in-between with him. But with a face like his, how could we do anything but love him?

Even Dad got in on the slip and slide action...but where is birthday boy, you ask? While the party was going on
outside, Kyler was busy with his new presents
inside. (Did you know you have to have a Phd to transform a Transformer? I think I missed that part of parenting school. I really stink at transforming Transformers!!) But after a whole lot of coaxing, begging, (and, okay, threatening,) he joined the party outside once again.
We ate cupcakes.
Lots of cupcakes...
Mmmmmm.

We broke a basketball-shaped pinata, we had water gun battles and a water balloon toss, and, overall, just had a great time. Kyler decided he was happy that he was six and would "never be five again!"
Yay six!
The end.