On Turning Three

Over the weekend, Brother-in-Law Matt and I went to Brock’s 3rd birthday party to take some pictures.  For those of you who are thinking of planning a birthday party in an open air barn in the early afternoon, please don’t.  It’s miserable to shoot; the lighting is hopelessly weird.  But for those of you who are going to do it anyway, you better hire us to take the pictures.  Cause seriously, a lot of fun can be had at a 3rd birthday party, weird lighting non-withstanding.

How to entertain a baby without even paying attention.

Brock’s 3rd birthday, combined with his new-found obsession with dinosaurs, forced Dayna to face her worst fear: Dinosaur Hand Puppets.

Hi Ho Silver A… Wait, do you guys see something shiny over there?