Doogie had a birthday last Friday. He's the "young doc" around the hospital, the only thing is I think most people think he would have been turning 23 this year (add 10 years), no wonder they think he's crazy for already having 3 kids. We had a great day, the girls get so giddy to celebrate any birthday. The girls and I took lunch and a scrumptious cake to Doug and his residents, I forgot the camera in my haste to get the kids, myself, and the lunch out the door. We loved being able to visit our Dad at work, the girls always ask him, "So how big was the foot?" I don't really know what they think he does. Either way we're all proud of him!
Doug in all his birthday glory!
Homemade magic shell? You bettchya!
The classic "I love you's" shot
*I know Doug will hate this picture, he looks tired because he is. He's been working 70+ hour weeks lately. In his terms, he's a baeched whool (beached whale but too tired to say it).
We didn't make another cake so the girls wanted the candles on the pizza. Great idea!
We love our Dad (what a hunk)!
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Happy Birthday Douglas--you hunk!--- Hope it was a great day! Love the pictures with you and your girls. They are beauties!!!
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