It was fun sorting through old pictures of Cameron. It is amazing the places we have pictures of him. London, of course, we moved there when Master Cameron was just 5 weeks old. He had his passport photo done at Sears Portrait Studio. But he has pictures in Paris, Ireland, Rome, Denmark, Wales…it’s funny to see this little baby held up in front of the Eiffel Tower and Notre Dame or sometimes tucked away in his stroller.
Seven. I can hardly believe it. He is completely over the moon about his birthday. Cupcakes at school, a friend home for hamburgers and that cake. I tried…he held off on opening presents–he wants to do it with his friend. And in a few weeks, filed under what the heck was I thinking–a Laser Tag party. The parents are going to love me.
Off to work, crazy sale day. Add no tax week and the knitters have gone wild. Here are a couple of pics. Darn work interrupting my blog fun. I love that wooden playpen. I think I got it out of the Loot. It’s the only thing I wouldn’t let Kevin get rid of. Sure, it’s probably a death trap but it is beautiful. And now… Make my hair like Cody Banks. I am a Long Islander tried and true putting gel in my kids hair. Last, the cupcakes…Happy Birthday Cameron. I love you.