Not to be outdone by his slightly-younger sister, Shepherd decided to go ahead and turn a year older, too.
Soooo, he’s five now.
And no, much to my chagrin, we do not own any stock in Leap Frog.
Nor do we get anything for posting about how much our kids love it.
But still… they love the stuff.
Then it was time for the much anticipated cookie cake. Thankfully not decorated by me, but by a very nice lady at the bakery.
Who can actually use frosting to write something intelligible.
Cake and ice cream were devoured.
And Shepherd was happy.
And so, we were too.
Happy Number Five, little man.