I 've always thought that behind any older kid, there's an older parent.
I now fall into that category.
I have an older kid.
Gross.
Christian is seven.
I won't go down the list describing him and all the things he does because THAT is the reason I have this blog to begin with. I'd just be laying the bragging on pretty thick.
I did his seven year shoot, though you'd think it was a tweenage Ralph Lauren ad.
I made a cake!!!
Did you get that?
I freaking MADE a freaking CAKE!!!
Even if it looked like kitty litter, I'd still be impressed with myself.
His party was his gift from us. But, his cousins gave him a box of $1's. I wish I had a picture of his face when he opened it. Priceless. We ate at Cracker Barrel and he used some of his money to buy his sisters each a little toy. (I paid him back.)
He got a Lego kit from Pops and Penny. It makes all kinds of things.
He whipped up this bad fella' in no time.
I now fall into that category.
I have an older kid.
Gross.
Christian is seven.
I won't go down the list describing him and all the things he does because THAT is the reason I have this blog to begin with. I'd just be laying the bragging on pretty thick.
I did his seven year shoot, though you'd think it was a tweenage Ralph Lauren ad.
I cut his hair, too. And since, I have cut it even more... even added some uber slick racing stripes on one side. Balla'!!
For the paaaartaaay, we did the normal ol' thang - had it at the wakeboard park. You know, nuthin' special.
Did you get that?
I freaking MADE a freaking CAKE!!!
Even if it looked like kitty litter, I'd still be impressed with myself.
His party was his gift from us. But, his cousins gave him a box of $1's. I wish I had a picture of his face when he opened it. Priceless. We ate at Cracker Barrel and he used some of his money to buy his sisters each a little toy. (I paid him back.)
He whipped up this bad fella' in no time.
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