Happy Birthday Papa!!
You picked your nose scab at school today! Oh, Mister... After your nap, we went to Target to pick up a ton of band-aids so that we could cover it without your wanting to pick it. Our trick to get you excited about nose band-aids didn't work.
The front yard mess being done means that it's the back's turn... Grandmapa came over to do some work on the boxes for our garden...and you and he had some pretty good talks on the cars back there. What a good Grandmapa he is...
We had a nice and silly night. You laugh so hard these days...belly laughs deeper than I remember really hearing from you before. It's pretty amazing. I'll try to catch one on video.
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