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November 25, 2006
Screaming 8 Year Olds
8 years ago there was a 7 pound infant in my arms. Today- there was a 50 pound boy running at mach 5 like his head was on fire and his ass was catchin' through the Kid's Zone along with his buddies from school. From the way they got red faced and sweaty, you would think they were running from the swamp thing... and the noise! MIGAWD! I'd rather listen to someone gag their guts up from ecoli than do another 2 hours of that this year. Of course it was worth it- every minute and every penny! Time of his life kind of shit! I love to see them so happy.
8 year old boy! Holy Shit! He can read and write- he loves math and science, and he has a group of friends to pal around with. A far cry from that itty bitty thing years ago... the one that when I first looked at him I thought, "What the hell do I do with this? I don't know what I am doing." They forgot to give me the instruction manual for the baby.
We are mucking along at a rather good clip, though, aren't we? He's a good kid- and obviously loved- as is evidenced by the pile of loot he got from grandparents and friends. Not pictured is the very expensive microscope we got him... That has to be used with supervision- Oh... and the Xbox of ours that we handed down to him for his room. He's earned it- (and we are tired of him playing ours all the time).
SO Happy Birthday Brenden. I can't wait to watch you grow more!
Posted by TheFreud at November 25, 2006 9:39 PM
Comments
Yes, Very Happy Birthday to my favorite Grandson !!!
Love you,
Pop-Pop
Posted by: Dad at November 26, 2006 4:59 AM
Hey lady,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR BOY. Hope he had a blast.
Love ya,
S&H, M&M
Posted by: Heidi at November 27, 2006 1:19 AM
