Yesterday was Logan's 25th birthday. 25 is a big number. A quarter of a century!
He marked the day with a class to learn about Lateral Neck Restraints - a move that ranges in three stages from getting control over a subject to cutting off the blood flow to the brain so the person could potentially pass out.
Then home for supper with my sister, Auntie Shelley, Uncle Gord and me. I made a roast with mashed potatoes, gravy, carrots, and grandma's pea salad. Stef brought over a cake, chocolate with caramel and skor bits with a Dream Whip frosting.
Logan is wearing the pants that I made for him. Soccer print feety pajamas.
Happy Birthday Logan!
2 comments:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ... Hope the Under Armour fits and does the job ...
Love, Mom G
Wow! Logan is one of those people who you can totally tell who he is in his baby picture! What a cutie! Happy Birthday, Logan!
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