Another Teen in the House

Yep, that makes 3 teens! At least this one is male. Not that our teenage daughters haven't been absolutely wonderful and, considering the drastic hormonal changes that occur week to week, they are relatively easy to get along with! We have GREAT kids! Smart, good looking, they like each other (most of the time), they're fun to be with, and they sleep in too...what more could you ask for?! Oh wait, clean bedrooms, THAT I could ask for!

But this one's about GIB. Born on 7/11, weighed 7.11, and if we had 7/11's he'd love the candy aisle! Mike wanted to head to Vegas straight from the delivery room, but decided to chose life instead of fleeting fortune.

Gib even got a phone call from a GIRL today. An older girl. OK, it was his sister from EFY, but still it was exciting. Donuts this morning, as is tradition since we moved up the street from Dunkin' Donuts; presents, and dinner at a restaurant and maybe a cake tonight. I don't know though, between all these donuts, cakes, brownies, I could gag just thinking about one more. I know, I know, it's HIS birthday, but I gotta make it happen! For dinner, I think Gib is leaning toward Genghis Grill. Definitely not Thai. I guess Gib hasn't read the Pickle Post or perhaps he hasn't yet matured enough to acquire a taste for Fried Pickles.

Gib and I like to exchange "potty humor" cards and Gib got a good one in on my b-day, about Freddie the Fart Cloud hopes your day's a GAS, but I think the one I found for him is heads and TAILS above that kind of juvenile humor. Mine's much more sophisticated. Maybe we should let ya'll vote. You know it's a good one when Mike closes his eyes and goes "oh geez!". Ah, I live for those moments!!

Happy birthday Gib!!!