LOOK WHO'S EIGHT!

Happy Birthday Andrew!

I can't believe you are eight years old already. It seems like you were born yesterday. I started going through my pictures, and couldn't believe the journey you've traveled in eight years.

I remember holding you the day you were born, knowing how special and loved you were, and what a joy you were to your mom and dad.

You moved to a new neighborhood before you turned one, and started enjoying the park and Holiday events.

When you were two, your sister Christine was born. I remember you and I planted a flower garden for Mommy.

We went to Target to get flowers to plant, gardening tools and you just had to have this special butterfly to put in your garden.

You loved your new sister, and the two of you were like two peas in a pod.

The summer of 2003, you started spending a lot of Fridays with me and having sleepovers. Your cousin Taylor came from Florida, and you two had lots of fun together.

Then in August, before you were even three, you were diagnosed with Leukemia. Who would have known at the time, what a brave boy you were.

Except for other cancer kids at the hospital, your sister became your only playmate.

You discovered she had teeth!

You quickly became an advocate and fundraiser, walking (mostly in a stroller) in the Night the Light about a month after being diagnosed.

When you were sick, Christine was a comfort to you...

Your Dad train really hard with Team in Training, raising lots of money for blood cancers....he rode his bike 100 miles around Lake Tahoe.

You were there to congratulate him at the finish line! Your Daddy did three century rides....raising money for a cure.

You had to wait a year to do the CHOC Walk at Disneyland, but you participated three years in a row....and with Mommy's help, raised over $40,000 as the top team! Your Mommy trained and completed the Los Angeles Triathlon that same year! (no picture :( )

You turned five..... and joined a T-Ball league.

You had more birthdays....

And Grandparents days...

And girlfriends.....

Then another baby sister...

God heard the prayers of many. You went off treatment in November 2006, and we were blessed.

Soon after, you had surgery to remove your tubes from your chest, and had your first real shower!

You joined a swim team...The Ladera Liquids,where you became a competitive swimmer with medals to prove it!

You climbed high mountains.....

Last year, when you turned seven, I took this picture of you for the Austin Light the Night Walk.

Now you are eight.....in the second grade, with a really nice teacher.

Tying your own shoes...a feat you struggled with but accomplished.

Going to chapel at school. Becoming such a smart young man,
and making everyone so proud for this day.

Have a great day today. I love you!

CHAPEL DAY WITH MORE McD's AND POKEMON

Now it was Pooper's turn to take the afternoon off to go gallivanting with me. I went to the school to take him and Beauty off campus for lunch. It was Chapel Day, and the boys have to wear ties, and the girls have to wear their jumpers....at least that's what Beauty wears.

Aren't they just adorable? Pooper is a bit undone, but most of the boys have a hard time keeping their shirts tucked.

We went to McDonald's and they picked out the toy they wanted with their Happy Meals.

Then we sat inside and ate our lunch and watched TV.

After lunch, We dropped Beauty off at school and headed to Target. Originally Pooper wanted a lego Batman kit, was torn between Lego kits and Pokemon sets. I don't know, are they sets? I have never been able to understand a single thing about Pokemon....and believe me, my other grandson in Texas used to have a zillion of them, maybe he still does.

Pooper was extremely excited to find out his packet had two Dialga cards....a big one and a small one. He wanted me to take a picture of both, and of course they both look the same in the pictures.

We bought Elise a Shake Me Elmo, and she is making a blanket out of diaper wipes for him.

Tomorrow I may head to the Newport Pier and do some people watching....eh hem....CBW