See, I told you that I would post about Sam's birthday before the end of the year :)
Well, this is going to be more of a post in pictures than words. Mainly because, well, I am really tired. Moving is exhausting. Really exhausting.
I pleaded and begged but he went ahead and turned eleven. As I stand back and look at my baby boy, I am amazed at what a super cool kid he has become. He has always been such a sweet, kind, smart child (no bias here!) but I truly love the kid that he is right now. Of course, he will always be my baby boy. Always.
Happy Birthday Sam Man. You rock.
Love, Momma, Daddy, Alice, Paige and Mason