HAPPY 8th BIRTHDAY, my perfect, passionate, particular, precocious, Parker!
You’re my favorite boy in the entire universe…and don’t you forget it.
We had so many family giggles over the “animation” possibilities as I went through these photos. The kids were literally screaming with laughter. Doesn’t get any better than that.
So ladies and gentlemen, allow me to share:
The Toot:
“Parker, tell me about your girlfriend.”
“My name is Parker. I like to dance.”
“Can you please just LOOK NORMAL?”
We had such a great time sharing Parker’s birthday dinner with family at The Aquarium downtown. Where else can you gather with loved ones to hugely overpay for mediocre seafood and craptacular service?
The kids had a blast, regardless. And we learned our (very expensive and underwhelming) lesson.
Happy Birthday P! Seems like not so long ago he was tiny with the biggest cheeks ever. Can’t believe how now they are closer to 10 than being babies!
Oh, and I have been like “please, please look normal…no. NORMAL. no. NORMAL. do it again…NORMAL” when taking D’s pics. Comes with the territory!