Here’s the second installment of our birthday questions with Avery! Compare these to last year’s responses. 1. What is your favorite color? Pink, yellow and purple. 2. What is your favorite toy? Joy (a stuffed dog) 3. What is your favorite
Best surprise birthday party ever. And not just because I planned it! Teresa and Chris at the Hoosier Gym May 2007
Happy birthday to the husband of my youth the keeper of my heart the taker-out of my trash the mower of my lawn the mate of my soul the griller of my steaks the provider of my family the man
Chris July 1977 Happy birthday (one day early) to this sweet baby boy who grew up and became the man of my dreams and the best father Avery could have asked for.
Yesterday we had Avery’s final birthday celebration, a party with my family. Faith didn’t seem to mind being passed around the room all afternoon. My mom surprised Avery with her first doll cake. These were a staple around our house
When it came time to plan Avery’s official birthday party, we decided to go low-key this year. I have a feeling we’ll have a bigger party next year for her milestone fifth birthday. Several weeks ago, I asked Avery what
Celebration No. 2 was with Mommaw, Poppaw, Aunt Linda, the Clarks’ neighbors Bonnie and Kenny, and their granddaughter Mya. Mya is Avery’s 5-year-old Thursday playmate and dress-up partner. Avery is dressed in a new Cinderella outfit, complete with “glass” slippers.
Now that we’ve somewhat accepted the fact that our little baby is 4 years old, it’s time to recap all of her birthday celebrations. First up, Chris and I gave our presents to her on her birthday morning. We probably
Happy fourth birthday to our sweetheart! Since one of the main goals of our blog is to capture Avery’s life for everyone to see, this picture definitely does that. This is so her right now. If a normal picture says
I’m finally doing something that I saw on Pinterest! Starting this year, I will ask Avery these same 20 questions every year near her birthday. Then I will put all of her answers in an album for her. I don’t