Friday, July 29, 2016

My Brother is Twelve

We have only spent one, maybe two birthdays with my youngest brother, Loman.  We planned our move just right so that we could spend his birthday with him this year.
We played at the Mark Park a bit before the birthday party.











Mom gave him a ring that belonged to our grandpa, Howard Ingalls.
I think it was his favorite present of the day.





Keep those eyes closed!!
SURPRISE!










This lucky boy had his birthday advertised. 
He also got to go out to eat at Bullwacker's.
Mark and Becky, owners of Bullwacker's, gave Loman a Bullwacker's shirt.  I have it on good authority that they would adopt him if they could.  They are good people, so I'm okay with it.  Wait, I think that means the rest of us come with him - adopt one brother and get a whole bunch more for free.

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