it needed a tackle hug. I had to wait twenty minutes before he would hand it over long enough for me to even take the rest of the tags off.
This blog won't capture the major milestones of life. Instead, this is the place where I hope to capture the little day to day realities of life...the little things that I want to remember when the little handprints have faded away.
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Almost Birthday Time
Evan received his first birthday package from Grandma Pat last night! It was even more exciting than our hour and a half excursion to McDonald's. (Daddy has been out of town, and following tradition I took the kids for nuggets and some time in the Playland the night before he came home.)
The singing puppy was a huge hit...
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it needed a tackle hug. I had to wait twenty minutes before he would hand it over long enough for me to even take the rest of the tags off.
it needed a tackle hug. I had to wait twenty minutes before he would hand it over long enough for me to even take the rest of the tags off.
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