Because
I am starting the blog back in the middle of a year, in the middle of a current
blog, in the middle of our lives...
I'm
going to start back in the middle and move forward and backwards.
Parker's
birtday (that's how I say it 8) ) was Saturday. I wanted him to feel special,
so I gathered a small handful of friends and family together and we celebrated
on Friday over a few dips, dinner, and a homeade banana foster cake.
not so pretty
sweet friends
Saturday,
I got up early to cook him breakfast to go with his new coffeemaker, which he
loved {yay}.
so.. we had coffee, and a visitor
We went
to see Fallon [she's at obedience training, or Alpine camp for girls--as I like
to say]. She has been doing much better! We were so happy to see her; but she
nor I could show our excitement because we didn't want to ruin what she had
been learning. Parker trained me not to talk to her in a baby voice. I couldn't
resist the excited, sweet tone. He brought her out and the first thing I said
was "Heyy girllll!" The trainer got on to me [whoops].
joies jusqu'à la prochaine fois!