We celebrated Eric's birthday last week. He is a whopping 27 years old. His hairline is still intact which he is quite proud of. He has plenty of other old man ailments though. Still, despite his achy, creaky body he is still getting along pretty well. We had a cake but I collapsed in bed before we could sing happy birthday and take embarrassing pictures for me to post. Hopefully I won't be pregnant next year and he will get an entire birth-day and not just a birth-morning. At least I managed to make the cake right? I should get points for that at least.
Adam has a new game of starring at a person with his fists clenched, yelling so hard that his whole body shakes. He looks like he is about to pop a vein or something. I don't mind the noise so much as I do the fact that he may be causing himself physical harm. Strange child. I wonder where he learned than one.
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