P turned 18 today. I can't believe it. I really can't believe it. This kid CANNOT be 18. But he is!
B and I got up at 5:50 am this morning to drive to my parents' house for chocolate waffles and presents. Later tonight we met up for dinner at P's favorite Golden Corral. Don't ask. I don't get it either. As you can see, P is modeling one of his b-day gifts- pokemon shirt. I don't get that either, but he's in love with it.
(T and Laura's awesome gift: 18 things an 18 year old needs "Parker version")
(And I am serious about this stethoscope P got for his bday.
We all took turns listening to our own and each other's hearts and intestines.
We're a close family.
W looks seriously worried.)
(This pictures pulls at my heart. If you look closely, dad is a little teary talking to Parker.
W is obviously more interested in her man J.)
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