By the time Keith got home from work, Sam had learned how to say "Happy Birthday Daddy," which he employed quite adorably before leading him directly to where I was hiding the cake I'd just finished decorating. I guess keeping secrets is a little out of range, developmentally-speaking.
To celebrate I got out the fingerpaints earlier in the day so Sam could dedicate his very first painting to dear old Dad. Turns out, Sam prefers that fingerpaint does not actually touch his fingers, so a paint brush was employed instead. The first picture shows the reaction to skin-on-paint contact, and the second, the finished product. (Unfortunately the video I shot is not uploading.)
We started the birthday dinner with some shrimp shumai that I thought Sam might enjoy. Well, 'enjoy' hardly captures the experience. Our little foodie was requesting "more simp su-maiiiiiy pease!" and wolfing it down.
In closing, Happy Birthday, Daddy! We love you.
3 comments:
What a thoughtful, loving birthday. Amy, you are the greatest!
Those look like two very, very happy boys! Happy Birthday dear Keith! Happy Yummy Shrimp dear Sam! Happy watching the whole thing happen dear Amy!
Hope you had the happiest of birthdays, dear Feldman! It looks like a fabulous celebration and image of Sam enjoying his shumai is too much. Miss you guys!
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