Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Seven.

Doesn't he just look seven??

Taggart celebrated his seventh birthday with a family breakfast at McDonalds, playing outside, opening presents, playing outside some more, and then a family dinner at home. The menu, chosen by him, was steak kebabs, mini stuffed potatoes, corn on the cob, caesar salad, and an ice cream sandwich cake for dessert. Those in attendance were Mom, Dad, Cooper, Hudson, Reagan, Nana, Opa, and Daniela.
He seemed genuinely happy all day.

You always get to ride in the front seat when you are on your way to your birthday breakfast.




I don't think I even realized that he wasn't wearing his shirt until I looked at the photos. He has been shirtless a lot this summer, so I guess I am getting used to it.
When you are the birthday boy, anything goes.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I thought of Taggart all day on his birthday!! Love the cake and have great year Taggart!! Love, Auntie Leni