Monday, September 18, 2006

8

The last child I gave birth to was the only labor pain I ever felt.

I gave birth to him drug free.

My baby turned 8 years old yesterday.

He is my 4th born child.

He is the spitting image of his father.

He makes us all laugh.

He is a great dancer.

He is very sensitive.

He is great on hugs, kisses & snuggling.

He loves his dog.

He can't stand mushrooms or sauce.

He wants a cell phone (it will never happen)

He is the only one with green eyes.

He's 7 years younger than my oldest.

He didn't get a party this year.

He passed his math facts test this week.

I caught two toads for him last night.

He named them Beans & Bacon.

Happy Birthday to my 8 year old boy
(I find it difficult to refer to him as booger nose.

3 comments:

Mayberry said...

Aw, happy birthday! You are such a cool mom, catching toads.

Anonymous said...

Tell him his favorite baby sitter (Ha Ha) wishes him the very best. I found it hard to call him booger nose too. WOW, eight! I can't get over it. Did you make a marble cake?

Unknown said...

Happy Birthday!!!

How is he holding up at school, now that he is eight years old.

My youngest is now, having a difficult time. I guess it was bound to happen, new school, much more homework. He told me he just wants to be good at something!

Yesterday, I had the tearful morning.

LY