That's what Owen kept saying all day when I told him we were going to a party with cake. He kept asking whose birthday it was and I told him it wasn't a birthday, it was a wedding. So he kept saying, "Happy Wedding Birthday!" What a cutie!
Mo and Jean watched him while we went to the ceremony.
We took him over there in his new Thomas jammies,
which look a little like boxer shorts...so cute!
And here we are on the way to the "party"...
He looked so stinking cute in his tie,
I swear I could have eaten him up!
Looking for a train with Parker, Reilly and Bailey...
So cute!
Owen LOVED the band!
Poppy, Nana and the grandkiddos...
At this point, Owen was tired of smiling,
so this was as good as we could get.
