The Duke

So I usually never have a good February, which is very sad for the greatest miracle in my life. Because the nine pound baby boy was born in a month that I have problems with. But my young son, Kyle, turned seven. We had a simple just our family celebration (which is usually the case, because of my issues with the month). Anyway he got an ice cream cake and a hunting game for his birthday. He is our little comedian and I often think he could make a few dollars acting. Although he is very shy. In fact, the day of his birthday, he faked barfing so that he could have a day off of school. He did not want Mr. Sianez to spank him at school for his birthday. We had a fun day just hanging around and reading together. It is hard to watch the baby in the family getting to be such a big boy. We are looking forward to fun things, he has yet to lose a tooth, but three are loose now. He is super excited to return to his good friends in Utah. We look forward to his animated drawings of Star Wars and killer robots. I'd like to keep him little, I can still carry him around and cuddle with him. I might have to get a new baby, if he gives up the hugging to soon. Happy Birthday Duke!