Reed's birthday was a lot of fun--a special celebration at school with four walks around the sun, remembering his life highlights, and then a party with Grandpa Stu and Grandma Joanie with a gorgeous cake decorated with lots of help from my friend Emily.
Reed and I had a nice playground date by ourselves and played the peekaboo game on either side of a tunnel.
Reed thinks that the world celebrates Cinco de Mayo for his birthday, which is fair because our neighborhood hosts a great little party every year and it usually falls right around his birthday. This year the Cinco de Mayo party coincided with our party to cheer on the runners for the Syracuse Mountain Goat 10k race, which goes right through our neighborhood. That's usually called Goatfest, so this year's celebration was called Cinco de Goat and entailed partying from 9am until past 5pm on Sunday 5/5.
The party involves several tents of food and drinks, including mimosas to start the day and margaritas throughout, along with kegs of local beer. The children of the neighborhood run wild through the backyards and through the street, which is closed for the day, and there's a huge bounce house in one of the yards which gets sloppier and sloppier the more sloppy the parent supervisors become throughout the day. Beckett got knocked in the teeth and everyone ended up grumpy and sunburned but we had a good day.
This is the last memory of the day, with the other kids playing cops and robbers in the next yard but Reed in the swing with Beckett pushing him.
Our neighbors surprised Reed with some pretty awesome hand-me-down presents, including a working motorized Gator and a new bike with training wheels. He was overjoyed.


















































