Olson had his fourth birthday party last weekend. It was a week late because his Dad was off gallivanting with the Marine Corps. He had a blast, a big thank you goes out to everyone who came. And there was a lot of you, Sara and I figured it was about 40. Now Olson is four going on 25 and he loves Batman, and robots. He pretends to be either one or the other about 60% of the day. Rarely does he go by Olson, if you try and call him Olson you get the response "..I..AM..NOT..OLSON...I..AM...A...ROBOT.." "oh sorry; Robot, will you please pick up your toys." Anyway he is having a blast being four.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Birthday
Olson had his fourth birthday party last weekend. It was a week late because his Dad was off gallivanting with the Marine Corps. He had a blast, a big thank you goes out to everyone who came. And there was a lot of you, Sara and I figured it was about 40. Now Olson is four going on 25 and he loves Batman, and robots. He pretends to be either one or the other about 60% of the day. Rarely does he go by Olson, if you try and call him Olson you get the response "..I..AM..NOT..OLSON...I..AM...A...ROBOT.." "oh sorry; Robot, will you please pick up your toys." Anyway he is having a blast being four.
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Glad to see you back! Hope Deacon is feeling better--the little stinker! Time has gone so fast~cherish those small moments. MOM
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