My sweet Sam is eight. How did that happen? One day at a time, things really add up.
Rob took a few pictures outside for me. Nice guy.
He wasn't a bit excited about the night vision goggles. Not a bit.
Angler fish face. I can almost see the blinking light.
I'm getting better this is only one day late. At the end of the day, I was tired. Very tired. And I thought, what did I do that was so big today? Oh, yes. I made a cake. From a box. And stuck candles in it. Not to mention how heavy sprinkles can be. I can see how that could tire a person.
Happy Birthday, my darling boy. You are a gem and a delight to love.
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Don't try to down play it missy! Angler fish? Crowns? Mini-cupcakes? A perfectly knighted cake? You can't pull one over on us - we see what your "simple" birthdays look like! Glad he liked his goggles...we love that Sam Wise.
Do you have a thyroid problem? Check into it. Happy Birthday to your oldest baby.
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