Hard to believe that 17 years ago today I was holding a sweet little (6lbs 6oz) newborn baby boy in my arms. 17 years later and he towers over me at 6’3″. Not sure how those 17 years have gone by so quickly, but they have sure been memorable. Some days it just sneaks up me and I realize that the time has flashed by and, oh how I wish I could just stop time for a little bit and cherish moments with him a little longer.
Yes, he’s laughing at the incredibly bad “Happy Birthday” rendition, but at least we sing it with enthusiasm

Dylan prefers pumpkin pie to the traditional birthday cake….nothing like a bit of whipped topping to make it just right.
On the outside of the card it reads “Our gift to you, Son?” and you open it and it reads “Life….(your welcome)” Yep, we all found that card pretty funny.



But of COURSE I'm reading this!! And YES-I WAS thinking about the pics. LOL!!
Congrats on sons birthday. Yes, the time does fly all too fast. Hug him often, he'll be out before you know it!
And I like his idea for pie instead of cake.
Have a great weekend, Deb!
Happy Birthday, Dylan!