On December 10th my Big Poppy turned 11 years old. We've had a discussion and I've let him know that his goal now is 19 years. I thought about 20 years but I didn't want to get greedy. So 19 years it is. And when we get to 19 years, what's one more year?
We celebrated that evening with a big birthday cookie and some presents including his most favorite of all, Greenies. In honor of the 11 years Mumma decided to forego a silly birthday hat. But I make no such promises for his 12th birthday.
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The Big Cookie |
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About to punch the paparazzo in the face. |
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Bettina photo bomb. "Ummm, where is my cookie?" |
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It's just a scarf Mumma. Not a fashion shoot. |
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What's a girl got to do to get her own Big Cookie? What? I had one in October? I'm QUITE sure I would have remembered that. |