Pooh's Birthday

Some of you may not know but since she was born I have called Kayla Sue, Pooh.  She is my little Pooh bear!  Last Saturday she turned 7!  I am still having a bit of difficulty wrapping my brain around that and don't want to talk about it too much.  My baby is 7!  How is that possible?  It seems like yesterday that she was our little Christmas Angel all sweet in her little red dress, laying in her bouncer, cooing and being passed around.  Just 2 weeks old her first Christmas, so tiny and sweet.  Our first baby. Okay, I'm starting to cry...

So, here are some photos from Kayla's birthday party.  I don't even want to think about what July will be like.  Nick turning 7 too and Paul turning 3!  No, that's too much, gotta go.  Enjoy!

Paul, wanting to be the center of attention.  Kayla, opening TONS of presents.

See, tons of presents.

The purse I made her.

Paul giving Kayla a kiss as she laid down for her 'nap'.

Posing with her new mini pillow pet.  Why does she look drunk?

Love, love, love, love, love, love this picture.  Look at those big eyes!  She wanted this picture taken.  Her new puppies.  She was so excited about those dogs.

Posing with the purse her Auntie made her.

My three babies in front of the tree.  (At Phillip & Megan's house.)

Monkey children.  I love the odd look on Nicholas' face!

'Nicholas Todd! Do not take my picture!'

Ribbon dancing.  Thanks Grandpa & Grandma B.

Nicholas the wild man and my Mom.

Nicholas ribbon dancing.  I was impressed.  His hand-eye coordination is sometimes a little so-so.  Way to go baby!

The eager model.

More modeling.

Paul found his favorite thing, a Train!!!!!

All three kidos with the train.

Paul showing Aunt April his new bed and room.  What a big boy!  Stop GROWING UP!