Christopher turned seven this week.
He has a 9/11 birthday.
Cheeks puffed out, blowin' out those candles!
The big boys helped me pick out his gifts:
a beef stick was one of them,
an activity pad was another,
and Vikings pajama pants were another.
He LOVES the Vikings!!
He also got a George Strait cd but I didn't take a picture of that.
His birthday was on Tuesday, but last night (Thursday) was the night
that Daddy and I (and Elizabeth, of course) took him out for supper.
He chose Perkins.
We all enjoyed being "a party of four" for just awhile--
then when we got home, Christopher shared the contents of his take-home box with
his eager siblings.
We are so glad to be your family, Bipper-Man--
We thank God for you and for all He teaches us through you!