We dropped off some birthday cake at Hadley’s and were pulled over by the cops on the way home. The cop asked if we knew why we had been pulled over and we didn’t. Apparently, we were mistaken for a car that almost got the officer on the side of the road. When the the other cop came up, he said, “Damn, where did he go?” We had a good laugh when we got home because this is our life right now.
We wrapped up the evening with a couple of present and celebrating our oldest. He stated he had a good few days of birthday celebrations which is so great to hear.
While we were sitting on the couch at the end of the evening, D-man said, this is my last birthday at home.” To which I popped off, we aren’t even at home! And then he joked about being back home when he was 22 ha! I love that we can laugh about the situation and that we can celebrate our boy (now officially a man).
Doughnuts
Fondue time!
Only one I got of the fam - HBD to our Sport loving, fact researching, curious, college searching, looks forward to conversation with Dad son.
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