The cliche' everyone tells you when you bring home a baby has never felt more true: They DO grow up too fast! WAY TOO FAST! The last seven years have been a blur and it seems like just yesterday (literally) that I was changing Andrew's diapers and rocking him to sleep. It kills me how many things I have already forgotten. I wish I was a better journaler/scrapbooker/blogger. Now he walks around listening to Justin Bieber on his I-POD and telling me he only wants to wear skinny jeans! We celebrated his birthday this weekend with friends and family in attendance. Mom, dad, Hillary, Justin and Rylee came from Idaho Falls, Brian from Evanston and Hunter from Salt Lake. Andrew had been begging for weeks to go to Tepanyaki for his birthday dinner but changed his mind 10 minutes before we were leaving and decided to go to Texas Road House instead. "I just love their bread!" he declared.
So we headed to South Ogden to the Road House. He was delighted to ride the saddle and get a big "YeeHaw," from the crowd in honor of his big day.
So we headed to South Ogden to the Road House. He was delighted to ride the saddle and get a big "YeeHaw," from the crowd in honor of his big day.
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