James Newell Has A Birthday:

We've spent the week celebrating this little guys' 10th birthday:

We started all the celebrating with taking his friends to the movies on Friday night to see Penguins of Madagascar and then home to roast hot dogs & smore's around the campfire that Grandma & Grandpa had ready for us. Rather unfortunately, I did not get one single picture of the James & his friends! Also rather unfortunately, the graham crackers tasted like acid death, so there went the smore's. I don't know what chemical spill those grahams came in contact with, but oh my goodness....

Saturday, James wanted Doc Burnstein's ice-cream, and we ended up there again with Grandma & Grandpa on his actual birthday on Wednesday. It's just too delicious!

 We watched some home movies last night of Jamie when he was a baby, and I have to say that I was pretty much gaga over him. All I'm doing in those movies is talking baby talk & cooing & gushing like nobody's business. It's kind of embarrassing, actually. 

But its true, I was in love with him from the moment he came into this world.