I can not believe that my little boy, my baby is 6!
When Brandon was born we were living with Jeff's parents while we were in the process of tearing apart and remodeling our house.(I also can't believe we have lived in the same place for 6 years)
My 3rd pregnancy(with Brandon) was my hardest, I would cry, sleep, cry some more and
I had NO appetite at all: that was a PLUS, that way the scale number didn't get too high!
Brandon wanted to have a water party for his 6th birthday,
he wanted to go to seven peaks and invite ALL his friends, great idea but with Jeff being laid off right now was not a great idea for seven peaks and 12 friends. I asked him if he wanted to have a water balloon fightand slip n slide party,YES was his answer (thankfully).
He is not a big cake fan so I asked him what he wanted me to make and his reply:
BIG root beer floats, easy enough, especially with how hot it is.
We also have a tradition that we let the kids pick where ever they want to go to eat for their birthday dinner, I already knew where Brandon wanted to go, Carl's Jr., which is his favorite place ever!
I found myself last night laying in bed thinking how sad it was that he is 6.. my last baby 6!
They grow up way too fast!
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