So last week was Marco's birthday and we decided to surprise him at work with some balloons and one of those big cookie cakes.We ran around all morning trying to buy all his surprises and then we finally headed to his office, which I had never been to before. We wanted to totally surprise him and go upstairs but apparently that place is like the White House, you need some sort of security clearance to get in. So, because no one that he works with that I new their names was there at that time, we had to call him to come down to the front desk. I like to think that it was still a nice surprise. After that we headed to McDonald's where Alan and Faye played for a while and then we headed home. While I was in my room Alan came running and screaming "mom look it, my tooth fell off" and a week later the next tooth was gone too. I can't believe I have and almost 6 year old, who just lost his first 2 teeth. Time goes by way too fast.
