Apparently I've forgotten about the existence of this blog. I can't believe it's been nearly six months since Ken's birthday and nearly five since we moved to our new neighborhood. Really? Where does time go?
There are many updates I should have been posting during these six months, but the mere thought of catching this blog up to speed is positively daunting. So, just to get myself going again, I thought I would start with a little warm-up post. And what better way to start than with Bubba's 2nd birthday? (November 20th.)
I think it's beyond safe to say that Bubba hates his birthday more than any other day of the year. Not only do we make him wear stupid things (which he hates more than he hates being bathed)...
...but we also set a plate full of delicious birthday treats in front of him, light a fire on top of them, and make him stare at them -- with a strict no-touching-no-licking-no-tasting rule -- for however long it takes to snap a decent birthday picture.
It's nothing shy of torture.
But, thankfully, Bubba is quick to forgive (even if we don't totally deserve it).
Happy 2nd Birthday, Bubba!
1 comment:
AHH! You have no idea how excited I am that you're posting again! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BUBBA! He looks angry and annoyed as ever. Such a curmudgeon in his old age! The cutest curmudgeon there ever was.
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