We call Andrew our little snow bear because he was born during the snowiest snowstorm I have ever witnessed. It snowed a foot and a half the night before he was born and didn't stop. . . for a really long time. The timing of the stopping of the storm is a fuzzy memory, but it was a long one. Andy loves his winter birthday and embraces it whole heartedly. So this year to celebrate we are having a cozy winter party complete with fun games that require little mittened hands, lots of hot cocoa with marshmellows and candycanes (so help me, he wanted a Christmas birthday party--I had to give in with the candycanes) and wintery birthday wishes sent up with balloons.
We call Andrew our little snow bear because he was born during the snowiest snowstorm I have ever witnessed. It snowed a foot and a half the night before he was born and didn't stop. . . for a really long time. The timing of the stopping of the storm is a fuzzy memory, but it was a long one. Andy loves his winter birthday and embraces it whole heartedly. So this year to celebrate we are having a cozy winter party complete with fun games that require little mittened hands, lots of hot cocoa with marshmellows and candycanes (so help me, he wanted a Christmas birthday party--I had to give in with the candycanes) and wintery birthday wishes sent up with balloons.
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