Don't let Henry's face fool you.* We love Aunt Pam. A lot. She's the greatest. I think she may be the only sane person in my family. Although, that is not really saying a lot. But she has put up with me since I was in the third grade (my brother married his high school sweetheart).
Also, let it be known that while I may have been too slack to actually take my kids out in the snow to buy a birthday card, the Phillips family spent some time crafting this one this morning. And that's what counts, right?
Oh well, Happy Birthday Pam! We love you bunches and bunches!
*The crying really is Henry's poor contract negotiation skills. I told him he could have a new Pez if he sat nicely on the couch with his sister. (Notice the Lightning McQueen Pez dispenser at his foot.) Like anyone smart who hires a contractor, I only gave him half of the goods up front. He is upset that the Pez dispenser is empty. I guess he has a point, what good is a dispenser with no candy?
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So I know you've mentioned this before, but I really noticed in this pic how big H's feet are, and look at those long fingers! He's going to be tall. Very tall :) Love that Gracie is totally unphased by H's tears. She already learning how to be the li'l sis!
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