
Noah picked out his first bike, this shiny red number.

A few days later, when he'd recovered, Grandma Fels made him a Pirate Birthday Cake and we celebrated again. This time he got to finish his cake.
He and his brothers all came down with the flu.
After a rough day, we decided to have fun anyway...
After a rough day, we decided to have fun anyway...
We took Noah to the Old Spaghetti Factory for dinner.
Hayden threw up his Pedialyte.
Nate got the runs.
Noah blew out his candles and then blew (if you get my drift) all over his cake.
Hayden threw up his Pedialyte.
Nate got the runs.
Noah blew out his candles and then blew (if you get my drift) all over his cake.
