birthday

Baby born going down Beltway 8 in Houston on the way to birth center. No nudity.

Neva knows that at the end of the birthday song, you blow out the candles. That’s just how it works. So her third birthday was almost RUINED when Uncle Kyle started singing the song while her cake was still being decorated. She desperately tried to delay the song so it didn’t finish before the cake!

So, at age 16, we get our driver's license. At 18, we get to vote. At 21, we get to drink. I guess we all missed the "first gun at age 5" milestone. Silly us.

Mom coming through in the clutch!