Happy Birthday Brendan

Man oh man, time really flies. Today is Brendan's 25th birthday. These pictures span a period of years when he was real fun to be around, meaning he thought his Dad was fun, too and extremely smart. That period of time didn't seem to last long, however. It has been said within family circles that Brendan came in fighting and he's still at it. Making the doctor and nurses anxious at his birth, then his parents, it took a few weeks of leavening before he came home.

Ninja Turtles was a way of life, along with all the expensive accoutements. When I was a kid, a stick was a gun.

A trip to the St. Louis zoo. Not sure, but it looks like he wants in.

Ninja turtling.

Oh no. Another a unanswerable question regarding Donatello.

Pic taken at Christmas in Seaton.

And always hungry.

Fighting the bad guys.

Biking around the block.

Ready for Halloween.

If only the doctor and nurses could see you now. Good luck with school, and have a great birthday. Love ya.

Happy birthday, Brendan and sure happy to have you handy these days. Even when your folks drag you out for trips to 2nd hand stores, greenhouses, and antique shops.

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