The reason we went to philly! Cousin Quentins 5th birthday party!

The party was an Angry Birds theme and something tells me, them are some really angry birds. One flew away, another set went up in flames, and many more tried to drown. Wind, fire and water. Things that no party planner ever wants to have to deal with. After the wind started the fire and the rain tried to help, the party was a go, outside still!

 I didnt get many pictures. Logan was insistent on trying to get his hands on everything and we were trying not to give him a nap. We were packed and the car was loaded with our things. We were leaving around 6. If Logan didnt nap, maybe he would sleep the whole car ride! 

 MMMMM FOOOOOOD! Logan was able to reach the kids plates at the kid table. I was keeping him from grabbing their food and their juice boxes. We found watermelon to be a huge hit. And he found chips. I let him eat the chips. Why not? Hid goody box came with a toy (its been put away for now), a cup (which he LOVES to put his french toast sticks and toys into) and the box it came in (which housed my phone yesterday when I went looking all around the house for it). 

Oh yeah, It was also Logans FIRST BIRTHDAY! I didnt bring him ant presents (considering I didnt get him anything besides clothes that he wont need till winter). Grammy Jean got him a really awesome First legos Firetruck (he loves it! The pieces are all over the floor and the fire hydrant is in the dogs water dish), Grammy Virginia gave him an outfit (very cute! Perfect for our cape cod trip coming up!) and some containers and rubber duckies, Grammy Kathy gave him some kids crayons (must draw her a picture!).

Logan made a friend quickly in Grammy Jean.

Chips!

watermelon!

He napped. He missed cake and presents because he took a really awesome nap. We were about to wake him up, when he woke on his own. Hopped in the car. An hour in, he was crying. We stopped and ran around for a bit at a rest stop. Went about another hour and a half. Stopped and got out of the car for a bit. Then boy fell asleep. He woke up as we got home at a bit after 11. He played and ran around the house and at midnight, he was showering with Matt cause he was still sticky from the watermelon. We went to bed. It was a good, long, stressfull (not as much for me as it was for poor Keira!) day.