Well not technically. Because Charlie's birthday is really on April 9th. I love that kid. He is feisty as hell but that is what makes him Charlie. Jen always says 'I love his enthusiasm' which some days is code for 'I want to slap him silly' and somedays code for 'he is such a sweet little boy.' 
We celebrated this past weekend because we were getting together for Easter anyways and it is easier for my very pregnant sister Annie and her almost two-year-old to travel SIXTEEN HOURS in a car when she has long weekend from school. The sheer number of young children/babies in this family is staggering and it is about to go up at the end of May. I remember when Charlie was a baby and we all fought over who got to hold him next. Now we're thinking 'if I could just have one hand free for five seconds maybe I could wipe my ass.' I'm about to post about 700 pictures because I am too lazy to make a gallery.
My mom asked Charlie what kind of cake he wanted and his reply was a 'turkey cake.' So turkey cupcakes and a big turkey cake it was. Kids are so weird. 
Brother and sister going for the demolition of the turkey's head at precisely the same moment. Sarah-cita is going to give her brother a run for his money. She is quite enthusiastic herself. 
Not bad, Rama. The cake, that is.
Griff agrees. Pretty tasty.
A big boy bike and a helmet. Thank God for helmets.
Mickey Blue Eyes in the pool. Did you know the characters in the movie Mickey Blue Eyes with Hugh Grant are named Gina and Michael? It's too bad my dad isn't in the maffia. 
Annie, Taber & Griff in what might be the last picture I take of them before the three of them become four.
My boys
Renee & Daddy splish splash. Thank God for Water Babies. She loves the water.
This is what Charlie looks like when he's eating all of the candy in his Easter basket even though his mom told him not to. Very sneaky. If you go in your room where no one can see you doing it you won't get in trouble. Or so a particular 3-year-old thinks. THE LITTLE STINK.
Renee in my best (only) attempt at a picture of her in her Easter dress. Bad mommy.
Sarah and her infamous look. She's crawling like a mad lady and screeches about everything. She is a funny baby. 
And Sarah sitting still which I can hardly believe I captured because she doesn't stop. Ever. It's a good thing my kid is the laziest baby on the planet because I get tired just watching Sarah. 
Finally, the Easter egg hunt. Can you tell I was tired by then? 
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