Today we were suppose to celebrate our oldest cowboy turning five.
Western style.
But somebody decided to crash the party with a lovely case of RSV...
Apparently, Will felt like getting Sam back for the charades his older brother pulled at his first birthday party a few weeks ago (getting sick and distracting his Mama from the party).
So the party has been postponed.
And Sam only had a slight meltdown.
He has been very understanding and very sweet to his sick little brother.
But I have had to count down the days until his "new" party day at least one hundred times today.
Now if only I could find a way to indefinitely postpone him actually turning five, I'd be one happy Mama.
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