Since we've moved to Burley, Park has wanted to get a gun. So...I finally gave in and let him buy one for his birthday. He ended up getting a rifle...a 308. Park and Jay went out to shoot it for the first time on Sunday after church while I made lunch, and they said it was fun to shoot and shot really well.
Last night Baby Park and I had a little party for Daddy Park. I made his favorite homemade pizza and the famous Grandma Midgley white birthday cake with chocolate frosting. I tried so hard to make sure everything was perfect...the way that Cathy would have done it if she were here. Gosh I miss her.
It was fun to celebrate with just our little family. During dinner I told Park to imagine 30 years from now...our quiet, small birthday party would then be a huge ordeal...just like it is now for Jay.
Happy birthday, babe! I love you!
My big boy walking with his daddy and grandpa













