A Cowboy Named Sam

Once upon a time, a long time ago, (about 5 weeks ago) a special cowboy celebrated his 3rd birthday. 

His name was Sam.

 The party was complete with "cow" cupcakes with sherif badges! There was "cowboy chow", hay bales, a waterin' hole, and we even had campfire roasted hot dogs!

One of my favorite birthday "traditions" is to have family and friends leave birthday notes and wishes. I look forward to reading them each year. 

We gave Texas Trail Mix to all of our friends that came to play.

This is one of my favorite photos! (thanks Cait) He got to wear his daddy's belt for his Cowboy party!

     We had a great time celebrating our little cowboy! Sammy boy continues to impress and surprise me. We were all set and ready to have a pirate party when Sam boldly announced that he wanted a cowboy party. Ever since he got a pair of boots, he has been SO into his boots, hats, and guns!
    I am so thankful for the little boy that Sam is. He is so full of adventure and loves to make people smile. In so many ways he reminds me of Ryne, and that makes me love him even more.