Andrew's birthday was Wednesday. He is now 7. 7. I cannot wrap my head around this. He is the sweetest 7 year old you could ever meet. My heart jumps out of my chest when I see him. I could eat him up I love him so.
I took a cake to church Wednesday night since we didn't get to officially party that night. The cake only said Happy Birthday. When I showed the cake to Andrew, thinking he would be thrilled, he said, "Why is my name not on the cake. I guess it will be a mystery as to who this cake belongs to." (His exact words!) Killing me...he wasn't being ugly, just matter of fact. Too funny.
Enjoy these videos of Jack doing what he loves best...
He doesn't connect with the receiver here, but he does have a great throw. You'll be able to find him. He's the tallest kid on the field.
Here he has a little spin move and then connects with his player for the extra point.
After the game, all of our people came to the house to celebrate Andrew's family party. We had chili, grilled hot dogs, and brownie sundaes. It was an epic day! If anyone is counting, that's three parties for Andrew. Next year, the grown ups will be having three celebrations on our birthdays. It seems to be lots of fun.
Man, I love these guys.