Dada's First Birthday

At least that's what Frankie would have you believe. According to him, Dada is one year old and Frankie is 38.


Last weekend, we celebrated Frankie’s Dada’s birthday in Seabrook with Aunt Kristin, MawMaw JuJu and PawPaw Frank. Frankie has developed a new appreciation for the Kemah boardwalk. After a nice dinner at Dave’s favorite childhood restaurant, The Flying Dutchman, Frankie was too tired to do anything but stare. But we returned the next day, and he rode the carousel with Aunt Kristin three times, took a train ride and fed the fish and ducks.



Blogger stuckupgirl said...

I like your pistachio shoes. Are those Dansko's? And oh yeah, uh, happy birthday Dave!

12:24 PM  
Blogger Silver Zephyr said...

close...they are campers (sarah would be proud) xoxo anna

6:13 AM  
Blogger Shelee said...

You must all be mistaken. It is impossible for Dave to be 38. If that were true, it would mean that I am going to be 40, and that is unacceptable. You see my reasoning?

3:21 AM  
Anonymous Maw Maw Ju Ju said...

But all that counts, Shelee, is that you don't LOOK 40, so it's okay!

2:50 PM  

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