Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Birthday Boy



We nursed him from 6 weeks of age.
He's cost us more than college tuition.
He's 140 lbs of pure, spoiled rotten.
He has a better life than most humans.
and yesterday we celebrated his 4th birthday.  Our first born turned 4.  Where does the time go, really?  I can remember being in Newport Beach.  He was 8 months old.  A holy terror.  He would bite my head and then run sprints around our townhouse.  I would arrive at the games late, with teary eyes all because of a maniac bullmastiff.  I know the other wives (with actual children) thought I was on crack. Thank goodness time heals all wounds.  It also makes a rowdy puppy a big bum.  Our big baby is 28! (which Dallas was kind enough to point out made him and Dallas still younger than me...) And we celebrate with a song and a doggy cake full of yummy mush.  He couldn't of been happier...
We love you Rookie.

1 comment:

  1. I remember him peeing on our carpet when he was a baby. Seems like yesterday! Happy Birthday Rookie!!!

    ReplyDelete