When we told Max about Steve Irwin dying he thought for a minute then said, "Well, I guess I'll have to be the new Crocodile Hunter." Hence, the Crocodile Hunter birthday party.
The little guys went on a crocodile & snake hunt, hit the pinata lots of times (the dads and other male grown-ups had to add their strength), had their pictures taken as the crocodile hunter and of course, ate cake.
Max started out his party looking cute in clothes I had picked out for him. Early on, he disappeared and came out in a t-shirt and shorts. Britney said he tried to come out in his underpants but she told him he better wear clothes to his party.
A good time was had by all... and I am so glad it's over!
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