Here’s something scary for ya. It only takes 18 years to go from this:
To this:
Happy birthday, son.
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Here’s something scary for ya. It only takes 18 years to go from this:
To this:
Happy birthday, son.
Happy birthday Whiny!
Happy Birthday!
Solly, are you holding back the bearskin pic for the really serious blackmail?
Happy Birthday, Whiny!
Happy Birthday Whiny!
Happy Birthday, young’un!
(Now, about those “before and after” pics of your Mom and Dad…)
Wow. I is old. I is very old. I remember when Whiny was born. I remember our silly gang of RPGers teaching Whiny to say “Fireball!”
My kids love it when we get together with the Familia Solonor. They love Whiny (and Pepperkat, too.) “They’re so coool.”
Happy Birthday, Whiny. You simply cannot be 18. Wow.
LC turned 18 on June 1st….maybe we can arrange a play date! Happy Birthday Whiny…now run down, register to vote and sign up with the Selective Service because the cowboy assured us that there won’t be draft. Oh no.
happy birthday!
Must…resist…urge to…come on to…now legal…total geek.
I’ll just duck away for the next few years, as I’m powerless to stop myself, and I think V would kill me.
Happy belated birthday!
Jenni’s nuts. Jenni’s missing all important b-days.
Happy birthday, Whiny. 🙂