Since we're talking about Patrick's birthday, this seemed like a natural flashback. Patrick's 3rd birthday is one that I remember well. We had just moved back to California from Illinois, I had just had Coree a little over a month earlier, and gotten out of a walking cast that I wore during my pregnancy with her. We were living in a small apartment while waiting for base housing, so things were just a little crazy.
Patrick breathed Star Wars. This was him in our little apartment, wearing the mask and holding the blaster from his Halloween costume from the year before. It was 3 sizes too big, but it mattered not, he had to have it. We rolled up the legs and sleeves and he was fine.
What could it be?
Oh, I remember those flying discs well. They were everywhere!
Oh my goodness, don't I look young...and tired?
Patrick's birthday portrait. What a cutie pie! Happy Birthday, Patrick.
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