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Well, we’re back in TX and starting to settle in. It was yesterday that an explative shot out of my mouth when I realized that T-bone’s birthday was 10 days away and we (read: MC) had done NOTHING to prepare. Not.a.thing.

I took a quick poll of some girlfriends to see if it was a big deal if his first birthday was delayed and delighted in the fact that a few of them celebrated birthdays MONTHS after the actual date. I love that. It’s like the ultimate “un” birthday. So, that’s what we’re gonna do.

I thought I could snap a few shots of Tommy to use for his invitations (which HAVE to be ordered tonight) and, of course, Jack wanted in on that. The kid who never wants his photo taken HAD to be a part of T-bone’s session. As I look through the pictures, I see a foot here, a CheChe there, a finger poking something or other. Oh, speaking of fingers poking (Jon is going to kill me for this)- Tommy found Jack’s penis this morning. You see, Jack has been doing AWESOME w/ potty training. We’re on day eight in big boy pants and day six with no accidents. So, Jack was walking around sans pants (as you do in the morning) when Tommy crawled up and :::poke, poke::: I told Tommy that he has one, too, and to move along.

Alright, back to the original story. I managed to get one good shot of Tommy (I think), but I thought I would share one of the three year old and save my one shot for the invites.

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