Happy Birthday, Odin!!!

Odin has forever said, "I Odin, I little." But, now, that he's 3, he says he's big! Then he says, "I still mama's little boy." Then he gives big hugs and kisses, he's the loving-ist little boy.
He wanted an ice cream cake with rocks and transformers, and he also wanted orange juice, popcorn, hot dogs and s'mores.
When he was roasting his dog, he got tired and said, "Mom, you cook my hot dog, and I sit down." Good thinking, son.
The party went on for hours and they all had an awesome time. Roman kept saying, "This is a great party!"