

Jaxon woke up around 1:30am on his birthday morning sick, throwing up. He threw up all morning and tried so hard not to be sick but the flu kicked his butt. Ryan came to South Jordan for the weekend and we had so much fun hanging out and playing. Jaxon and Huds sure love their dad and we all can't wait to be together. By the afternoon, Jax wanted to open his presents. So while everyone was sleeping (mom and dad were driving home from their trip, Jenn was sleeping, Huds was sleeping) me, Ryan and Jax opened presents. He absolutely loves everything he got. Grandma and Grandpa Torsell gave him a huge tool set that he's played with all weekend. Ryan and I got him a race track (and he gets everything else he wants) and Mom brought home a little truck box and gave that to Jax this morning. Jax thinks it's his lunchbox and stuff and keeps telling me he's off to work. It's pretty cute. Okay, and I have to admit I was a little lazy with the cake. It must be that I am pregnant and exhausted. Ryan and I bought this cake from the store and put a few tractors on the top. I set it in front of Jaxon and he said in his sweet little voice "Mom, I love my cake". I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Other than Jax being sick and watching CARS seven times yesterday he has had a blast with his number 3 birthday!
1 comment:
That is the saddest thing ever - throwing up on your birthday. Leave it to Jaxon to have a good attitude about it.
Hope to see you tomorrow...
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