Yo.
Bubbers king here.
It was my Old Man’s birthday a couple days ago.
And instead of going to work, he spent the day with me.
Oh yeah.
My Old Lady was there, too.
Stickin’ me in some kind of wheat or something.
But I wasn’t takin’ no more o’ that.
I just had ta break free.
So I took off.
And did some walkin’.
And some chasin’.
Then some more walkin’.
And finally some unlockin’.
(C’mon, man….. Somebody had to unlock that tree with my Old Man’s keys).
And when I was through with that…..
We was sayin’ grace.
And don’t tell no one, see.
But I sure do love my Pop.
That boy has a serious “prayer face”. Oh so sweet!
Your boy is getting so big and cute!
Jet. Island dock? We went there the weekend before we moved. Looks like fun!
Yep! We happened to go the day of the week it’s closed, so we just hung out on land. :) So beautiful.
Thanks, Marti! He is so much fun. Sometimes I miss my baby, but I love seeing what a little boy he’s becoming.
Doesn’t he? He cracks me up. Thanks, Starwoodgal! :)
heehee! That was awesome. Looks like you all had a great day. What a pretty place. :)
What a lovely series of photos. I like the 2 of them at the table, looking like they are saying prayers. Bubbers face is pricesless.
What a fun birthday celebration. It was so vivid, I felt like I was there celebrating with you.
So precious – both of them, really! [and you too of course]