Happy Birthday To Me
Ethan helped Tracey make my birthday cake:
Chocolate (so-called “Devil’s Food”) cake
Chocolate Frosting
Chocolate Chips
Covered with Reese’s Pieces which spelled out “I Love You Dad” (you can see the cake here)
YUM.
Ethan helped Tracey make my birthday cake:
Chocolate (so-called “Devil’s Food”) cake
Chocolate Frosting
Chocolate Chips
Covered with Reese’s Pieces which spelled out “I Love You Dad” (you can see the cake here)
YUM.
Not just that he could sleep like that, but that he remained asleep as his mother and I went into his room, turned on the light, and took several pictures of him.
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Somehow a mouse got caught in that white trash can on top of the
table. He can’t climb *out* so I assume he didn’t climb *in*. So how
did he get in there?
Ethan, CJ (and CJ’s parents who forgot their camera)
Cat in the Hat
Baby on the back
Beagle on the floor
Ethan and one of his “coaches” from Sports Camp in Sudbury, MA for the past two weeks.
He asked if, after the weekend, he could go back again next week.
Gladiator Helmet
“Jet pack”
Lightsabers
Gun (paint stirrer)
(That’s Boba Fett’s father, from Star Wars 2, Attack of the Clones, for those who don’t have a 6 year old living with them.)