At times I am so shocked at how fast time passes. This is the first photo of Third and his brothers after he came home from the Kinder clinic (Kind of like NICU in Germany).
Here was Third Friday night. I made a tank convoy cake.
I know he is a married man with a child, but he is still my bubboo and I was making light of the very serious occupation he has enlisted in. Yep, those are plastic army guys behind the tanks. For the gun(or whatever it is called) on the tank, I cut a chopstick.
To Third: Oh dad and I love you so much. It was so nice to gather and BBQ with the entire family as we visited, laughed, and celebrated another wonderful year with you among us.
Be strong, walk with the LORD, and never forget that your wife and son are a blessing.
Love you oodles and oodles,
Dad and Mom!