I feel so, so terrible.
In the month of May, I had every intention of mentioning these birthdays.
My nephew Quinlan's birthday, (he's eight) May 16th.
My sister Rachel's birthday, (she's old. ;P) May 12th.
Ah! I never got the chance to say happy birthday to either of them on this blog! And now it's late. But I will say it now: Very Happy Belated Birthday wishes to you both! :D :D Forgive me? In the future sometime? ...eventually?
And today it is my other nephew Michael Edward's birthday. He says he's four, but I don't believe him. It hasn't been that long since he was a baby. He has to be only two. Right, Michael? Yep. Only two.
Okay, okay. He's four. And solid as a cement block. Seriously. Watch out if he wants to tackle you.
So, Happy Birthday to you, Michael-man! Here's a cyber-hug-and-kiss from your Auntie, who is usually very bad at remembering birthdays. You have to forgive me, though. There's so many of you.
:)
That's too funny. Because all day, I was asking Michael "How old are you? Two??" and he's say "NO! FOUR!"
ReplyDeleteI can't believe how fast four years went by.
And he is like a cement block. On legs. With a squishy bum. >:} And, he's already browning up. I'm so glad at least one of my kids got the yummy skin. :D
Every time I come back and read your comment I can't help but laugh.
ReplyDeleteThat description of Michael has to be on a sign around his neck, and he can't complain or argue. I don't care who he becomes or what he does, it has to be this:
"Michael Edward Pentland, the cement block on legs, with yummy skin and a squishy bum."
Amen to that.
I'm not that old.
ReplyDeleteYes, I know. You're a young, beautiful babe.
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