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Hey Nineteen

Tomorrow is the 19th birthday of my middle sprog. He turns 19 years old on 9/9/09 ’cause he was born on 9/9/90. Aren’t I a math genius?


He looks the same now as he did then:


I did not poke him with a pin. He’s just expressive. Really. Put the phone down.


See? (And as an aside, notice the lovely bean strings in the background – all six leaves that were left after the local deer population attacked my deck garden. That was the only time in my life I thought about getting a rifle.)


Awww, he’s such a cutie.

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This is pretty much the view of him I have today – snoozing on the couch, watching SpongeBob with his eyelids. College students. Grrrrr.


But when he’s awake, he’s really awake.

Happy birthday, sweetie. The last nineteen years have never been dull. Love and squishy hugs, Mama Krabs.


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