Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday, dear Jackson, Happy Birthday to you!!! I can’t believe my baby is 12. I mean, usually it takes so many more years to get this handsome! Happy Birthday, Jack Smack!
Guess who we ran into at the pool our first week here? It was Jackson’s friend, Brandon, and his family. We missed them by a day last year, but they were able to catch up this time. Brandon had to leave a little earlier than planned, but his family has a couple more trips scheduled over the next few months....
I think my heart rate slows down the second I come over Mid-Bay Bridge. We are here and that makes me so happy!!!!
If you don’t want to hear me bragging, well… then why the hell would you come to my blog???? Moving along. Everyone know that my kids intentionally drive me nuts as often as possible, with gusto, but the one day I can always count on them to make me crazy proud is Awards Day! It only goes through...
While we were hanging at the pier, this flew by. I’m pretty sure there were rubber bands keeping that thing in the air, but to each his own. Good luck with that whole not dying thing.