Friday, Shepherd turned six months old. Today, BJ turns 32 years old. Here is a picture of BJ and Shep this morning on the couch celebrating there journey together into old age.
Since Shepherd can't count to six, he just tried to fit six fingers into his mouth.
After that, Shepherd contemplated the wisdom he has gained over these six months.
He felt enlightened and hopeful for the future.
But then he peed his pants.
Happy birthday, BJ! You are a blessing to both me and Shepherd. And happy half birthday, Shepherd. It's been an amazing six months.
1 comment:
On the upside, it's Shep, and not Bj peeing his pants so... you know, bonus there. :) Have a wonderful time celebrating!
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