Poor Noah broke his leg on the night of our Festivus party.
So he was in a big cast for 6 weeks that was up past his belly button and down both legs.
He didn't go have a big party for his birthday. He just had his grandparents, uncle, and cousin.
We crashed the party. Noah is a lucky little guy. He got pizza and cake! His dad made him this table to go with his bean bag chair since he can't really sit or lay himself down in that cast. He didn't seem to mind at all. He could climb up and off of my couch, and could get around just fine. Now (that I'm posting this so late,) he's fine - running around like nothing ever happened.
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