E: "I'm pretty much a teenager."
Mom: "Really, how do you figure that?"
E: "Well I'm almost 10 and 10 is almost a teenager, so pretty much I am one."
E wanted this gun sooo bad. He would ask for it several times a day. He stared to sound like the kid from A Christmas Story asking for a Red Rider BB gun. Grandma came through in the end and he was so happy!
After he opened his gifts we drove up to Logan to see Kelsie and Devin, it took the whole day and E was not happy that he had to spend his birthday in the car. So we had a party the next day at Preston's
PK and Heather's for some cake and a little party.
Spencer and his girlfriend Sarah stopped by for a few minutes.
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