Happy Mommy Carrie and Baby Blake on 16th birthday. I will officially end calling him Baby Blake as of today.
Good friends they are to join with the mom and dad, brother and sisters, and grandmas and grandpas for the party
Our group got the restaurant's attention with our singing of Happy Birthday. Blake is probably happy the hot chicks aren't around for this.
Little brother zonks out after pizza.
Blake wanted ice cream cake from Dairy Queen.
Nolan did wake up a few minutes later to have birthday cake. I will always remember the day Blake was born. It began the evening before with Carrie calling up the steps on Curtis Creek, "Something's happening!" Three weeks early, Blake was ready to make his entrance. June 1, 1993. Time flies.
We have enjoyed Blake more than words can say. Happy Birthday, Baby Blake. Oops. There, I said it again. Grandma loves you.
3 comments:
okay, so the pic of Blake smiling with his cake looks just like how I remember Chuck when he was 16. Anyone else think so?
Uh, you are right on the money Missy. When I took the picture and saw it on my digital camera, I immediately showed Carrie. We all saw the resemblance. You have a good memory!
Missy is crazy, she remembers EVERYTHING!
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