12 August 2012

Should have been his birthday . . .

Last year on Independence Day I was 40+ weeks pregnant with Enoch. If he was going to be late, he should have come on the 4th. But he didn't. It would have made for a great birthday party every year. However, I guess now the other kids won't feel bad that they don't get fireworks on their birthdays. :D

Silly baby wanted to touch that flame SO badly.

It's great to be free. I can have as many kids as I want . . . and/or as many as I can handle. :)

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