When Jackson turned 2 months old, and Tyler realized we were calculating age by months instead of years, he wanted to figure out how many months old he was, which was 98. And I knew right then, that we just had to do something for him when he hit the big 100. Now if I was trying to win mother-of-the-year, we would have had a big party complete with decor and treats worked out in a 100 theme. However, I have been out of running for that award for a long time now. Instead we just had his favorite dinner (pizza), cupcakes and ice cream for dessert, and he got one present (a bop-it).
What a wonderful 100 months. We love you Tyler!