party animals
i’m not sure if we should be proud, but… we went to a house warming party of some friends of ours with the general intention of leaving a bit on the early side. didn’t exactly work that way…
that said, owen doesn’t understand the concept yet of someone else’s party. he kept saying: ‘when are we going to my party?’ it was pretty cute. in his usual way it took him an hour to warm up to the crowd, but once he did he was a unstoppable party child. he ran around the place like he owned it while charming the ladies.
dylan just sat back in his usual immobile way and charmed the ladies as well.
owen even decided to put himself to bed while mom, dad and dylan hung out. we got home around midnight where dylan then decided to punish us for staying out. he got up at 4 and screamed his little lungs out to remind us, who, in fact, is in charge.
love you both. dylan, we promise to not keep you out so late next time.
Good for you guys! You have to do that sometimes even if you pay for it later. Kara, I can’t wait to see you on Sunday!