Sunday, August 28, 2011

Gas was a $1.05...

Brady (Bunch) is 16...woah...and a licensed driver...handsome as all get out (he favors his momma)...and he's still my Bug.


Dinner with family...Katie in all the pictures...


Those brothers...


Grandma Wilma and Papa Dee...


Mimi...


Daddy...


Uncle Rick...


Yum...


Cake with a pickup and police car...no, it wont happen to my kid...*cough*

And then playing Smokey and the Bandit in his truck with a little sister who loves the PA system...let me talk, Brady...





Little legs hiding behind a big ol truck...





Say something, Brady...

Then a sleepover in my old room at home...


Then digging in my closet, I found my own driving test, certificate of drivers ed completion, and my first ticket! $10. Oh, and a gas receipt...$1.05 per gallon. Wow.

Happy Birthday, dude...you still have my heart!! Now you have keys.

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3 comments:

  1. Ah, what a cute post. Happy birthday to your kiddo.

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  2. Very cute post!! I loved it. I can remember when gas was under a dollar at the cheap gas station.... boy I miss those days!

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  3. Aw this looks like such a nice time with the fam :-)

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