It Only Hurts When I Blog

Greetings, Bloggy Birthday Well-Wishers!

Today is my son Evan's birthday - Happy Birthday, Evan!

One of my favorite 'Evan' stories is when he was little, maybe 3. He was out on the porch where we could hear his conversation with Heather.

He said 'Heather, do you think I'm handsome?'.

Heather said, matter of factly - 'Yes, you're handsome'.

He then said 'But WHERE? Where am I handsome?' (He always heard this from all the relatives, but was frustrated about what it meant!)

Heather surveyed him critically. (We held our breaths in anticipation of what she would say). Heather said simply 'You have nice hair'. And Evan relaxed and said, satisfied 'Oh! That's where I'm handsome'.

Too adorable!

My story of Evan's birth was waking Evan's father up at 5am, needing to go to the hospital. He was irritated and said 'Are you SURE?', as if my labor pains were a figment of my imagination.

Yes, I was sure, and if memory serves, Evan was born at 9:20am.

TTFN and have a nice August 13th and Birth-day!