For months before his birthday, X told me he wanted two cakes--a dump truck cake and a Mickey Mouse cake. Then, in the last month, he changed to a dump truck cake and a Nemo cake. When it came down to it, though, he just wanted a dump truck cake. I thought it turned out really well! It's hard to be sneaky when he's with me 24-7, so I decided not to fight it and had him help me instead of making the cake a surprise. He was thrilled to put the frontloader on the cake and sprinkle the yellow rocks. He also got a big kick out of me putting frosting in the dump truck to make the "dirt" stick.
We decorated the house inside and out, front and back, with orange and yellow balloons and construction tape that said "Birthday Zone" on it.
X's Aunt Jenn took him in the morning so we could set up. The kids were so excited when they got their first look at the party zone!

Xavier immediately went to work at his workbench.

Lilia, Xavier, and Zelia quickly decorated their sand buckets before playing in the blue sand. (Blue sand is a lot of fun but I didn't plan ahead on what to do with all the spilled blue sand...)


Joe set up a demolition game that was a great hit!
Xavier immediately went to work at his workbench.
Lilia, Xavier, and Zelia quickly decorated their sand buckets before playing in the blue sand. (Blue sand is a lot of fun but I didn't plan ahead on what to do with all the spilled blue sand...)
Joe set up a demolition game that was a great hit!
...and presents!
(Sorry again to Zelia who got tackled by X over a mix-up
with the party favor bags and his presents)
P.S. Three seems to be a big turning point for Xavier. He feels very grown up (I'm "big" now) and everything he does revolves around that number. How many cars get to sleep with him at night? Three. How many crackers does he want? Three. Why is he going peepee in the potty now and why did he refuse the Sesame Street potty seat in favor of the big one? Because he's three, of course!

