Party at large:
Brody and me:
My mother, age 71. Not bad, eh?
Brodyism from the party:
Enjoying pizza and garlic knots:
My mother, age 71. Not bad, eh?
Brodyism from the party:
Ducks: quack quack quack
Me: What do you think the ducks are talking about Brody?
Brody: I think they're saying, "Happy birthday to me!"
3 comments:
This comment should be about how I feel Brody can see clear into my soul in that beautiful picture of him... BUT are you freaking kidding me? I am SO jealous of your genetic legacy for aging (can you even call it aging when it looks THAT GOOD?????) I have to go back and drool at the picture a bit.
I am sure the ducks were telling him that! :) Great pictures! And I am in SHOCK over how great your mom looks at 71! I don't look that good now!
Great pictures! It looks like a fun party, with even the ducks enjoying it! :) Phoebe talks to the ducks when we see them (in duck language with various quacking noises). Your mother is beautiful. I hope Brody is enjoying being 3!
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