five. seriously, five.

Andrew turned five on Thanksgiving day. Five. Kids start kindergarten when they're five. Actually, I'm not ready to talk about that yet, so ignore that last line. : )

We started out day out with presents, of course. Then headed out for our birthday breakfast.

I really don't have words for this one. I'm so proud of the little guy he is, and although getting older is sad, it's also pretty rad. I'm looking forward to a fun year with some pretty big changes on the way. And I plan to enjoy all the cute little things that happen along the way.

Happy birthday to the coolest 5 years old I know!