Mikey went to Mars for his birthday this year. We all had to pool our funds to get him on the rocket, but we did it. This is the only photo that made it back to earth, but at least we know he's okay.
NOT!
I haven't put any of the real photos of the big day into the computer yet so here's Mikey's B-day in a nut shell.
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| A yeti, and a skeleton--What more could you want? |
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| Chess and Risk had a baby and named it Stratego. |
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| Just in time for scout camp. |
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| One last thing for his room and the saber glows in the dark. |
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| Lunch. May I say stolen gift cards cause problems when trying to pay. |
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| Only Mikey's had chocolate drizzle. Red velvet, yum. |
There's never been a sweeter boy than Mikey. When he was little, people would ask him what his name was. I felt so bad when he answered, "I'm just a kid." I told him he was my little sweetie. So from then on when anyone asked his name he answered, "Mommy's little sweetie." I don't think he said his name for a long time and I was fine with that.
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