Sunday, August 9, 2009
My awesome little bro, Bobby, is celebrating the big four oh next week, and the girls have been quite busy preparing his care package. I took them shopping at Long's drugstore (one of our favorite haunts), and let them go hog-wild picking out his presents. They were so cute running through the aisles grabbing one thing and then the other saying "Oooo, dis one, I know Uncle Bobby yike dis!" Disclaimer for Bobby: I'm sure this will be apparent the second you open this box, but Ro and Ree insisted on doing everything themselves. They picked out the card and presents, selected the wrapping paper and brought it downstairs, then wrapped every single gift with oodles of love and much more determination than skill. They did good. Happy birthday, Bobby! We love you and wish we could be there to give you (and Jane) huge birthday hugs in person. Now keep your eyes open for that box, and do NOT open it until your birthday. In honor of your birthday, here is the girls' fave pic of you, and their fave video where you "go cwayzee" (their words) and simulate the teetertotter effect in the end.