Tagg felt so lucky that school held off starting until the 2nd for him to celebrate his birthday in style at home.
I headed out bright and early before the boys got home to grab some Krispy Kremes (who would've thought they had these in London!?!) and set up a little Happy Birthday breakfast table for the birthday boy to wake up to.
He was thrilled with his birthday breakfast and happy to stay home in his PJs all morning watching movies and being lazy. We hung out all day and played and waiting anxiously for Dad to get home so we could get the par-tay started!
Oh our Tagg! This boy came into this world screaming his guts out and has made his presence known ever since. He is the last thing from shy, and you can always count on him to speak his mind. He is the most creative, passionate, imaginative boy and I often watch him playing in his own little world and wonder what he will be like as a grown man. I cannot imagine him ever losing his fun, spunk, and creativity. At 8 he is in love with all things pokemon and lego. He loves to play games, run until he drops, and he worships his older brother. He is a tender and kind older brother (when he wants to be!) to his little brother, and loves for Tate to give him kisses and hugs. He feels things and has amazing perception, and always knows when I am not quite feeling right. He is fiercely loyal. Tagg gives the best kisses and hugs and loves to be sweet and kind to his mama, which I love. I cannot even fathom my life without Tagg, he is my wild child, and my sweet boy.
We had a fun night celebrating Tagg, and instead of cake he requested BIG magnum bars which confirms he is my child. We sure love this cute kiddo!
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