so this little guy is one today - whop de do. really, i don't see why it's all about this new guy. i'm pretty cool, i'm pretty hip. i can walk, i can talk. i don't see why what he's doing is anything special.
porter has accomplished a lot in his 365 days on this earth. for one, he got a best friend [me] but i think it should be noted that he is not my best friend. tanner, caden and sawyer are my best friends [mom note: landon is only tanner's best friend. he has a nice friendship with caden from school but sawyer's relationship with him is one of delusion]. he has grown two little bitty slivers of teeth [again, i have a full mouthful that is free of cavities. i even got to ring the bell at the dentist's office. so two slivers? big whoop]. he likes to eat food and poop everywhere. granted, not in the bathtub [yet]. he's talking [a bit] and walking. yep walking. 90% of the world's population can walk, what makes porter so special? here he is when he was first learning and falling. a lot. like a goofball.
happy birthday bro, i love you lots.
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Tell Porterhouse, Happy Birthday and I love him. And just wait until you are driving a car and your 8th brother/sister is learning to walk. Your mom will be so happy they can finally walk or are out of diapers, that's when you tell her you crashed the car. Love you kiddo. Be strong. The eldest is the best. Plus you get to be the boss of the rest of your 20 brothers and sisters.
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