Saige is five! We were in the midst of our floor replacement thanks to the water leak. We celebrated her actual birthday in the mess, picnicking on the ground. She didn’t seem to mind in her extreme excitement.
Somewhere along the line Saige started making the peace sign in ever.single.picture. It’s pretty freaking adorable in my opinion. And in honor of Nan, I’ve been wrapping the kiddos’ birthday presents in newspaper. Because Brian is a 60-year-old man who gets daily delivery.
Saige had her party at the gymnastics place. A ninja warrior party. But it’s all just kids running around like crazy, hyped up with excitement. It was a fun, easy party. She’s already planning her party for when she turns six.
Jumping Raccoons 