Thursday, 13 February 2014

seven

I asked him to smile, and I was rewarded with that awful wooden sneer kids think is what a smile looks like.

But I had to try for more, because this kid smiles and laughs more than his fair share.

I told him to imagine his teacher coming to school in his undies.

Happy lad, happy day, thankful for all seven of the years you've been around.

 

4 comments:

Ali said...

Happy birthday! Seven is a great age - hope his year is a really special one.

Minymo said...

I still remember him with his mad professor hair!

Minymo said...

I still remember him with his mad professor hair!

Sharon said...

I can't believe he is seven... I remember when you were carrying him... Where did that time disappear too...That wonderful smile shows the mischief lurking... Congratulations!!!!