7 Years of Leo

The night before his birthday, Leo lost his second front tooth—so not only did the birthday fairy show up (with balloons filling his room when he woke up), but the tooth fairy made a visit too. Safe to say, it was a pretty magical start to turning seven.

It’s hard to believe our baby is now missing his front teeth and officially 7 years old. Time really does fly.

Leo is still very much Leo—loving trains, completely obsessed with the Titanic, building Legos whenever he can, and spending as much time as possible with his best buddy, Theo. He gave basketball a go this winter (jury’s still out on whether that’s a long-term sport), but one thing that is certain is how well he’s doing in school. He’s become such a strong reader, and we’re so proud of him.

He’s also grown like crazy—most people think he’s already 9, and are always surprised when we tell them he’s just seven.

On our trip to Red Lodge, he absolutely skied his little heart out. By the last run, he was taking lots of breaks, but he powered through like a champ.

And in true Leo fashion, his only birthday request for cake this year? Lemon.

We love you so much, Leo. Seven looks pretty great on you.