The young boy turned eight. It was a while ago but I kinda forgot about this whole blogging world. So, it was a great birthday. He had a small nerf gun party since getting baptised causes the greater celebration. His best buds came and fired away. They had a blast! I regretted the store bought cake but I made up for it with his baptism buffet. Brady is another year older and he's still our panicky-zero to sixty kind of boy. But he's loveable, a smartie pie, and a very kind friend. Love you bud.