Happy 4th Birthday to Gabe!

My Little Camper

Today my baby boy turns 4.  WOO HOO!!!  Four years isn't a long time, but the memory of my stay in the hospital for weeks leading up to his birth seems like a lifetime ago.  I was so glad that, despite him arriving early, he was healthy and never needed much medical attention.

This little ball of energy has kept me and Hubby on our toes.  He's also kept his big brother on his toes, to say the least!

For Gabe's birthday this year, we're at cub scout day camp, so planning a big party just wasn't in the cards.  I'm going to have to find a way around that because it looks like we're going to run into this problem for the next few years.  Ordinarily, it wouldn't be a big deal, but when you're the camp's program director, your attention is elsewhere for the weeks preceding camp.

That being said, Gabe had a wonderful time hanging out with the Tag Alongs.  He had his own "den" to identify with, and after a little coaxing, he finally got used to being away from me and hanging out with his new little pals.

Such a big boy.  So proud.  We love you, Gabey-Gabe!!!!  XOXOXO  :)