Stephenson Family Ties The Barn Burnt Down
And Now I See The Moon
"Let me be something every minute of
every hour of my life. Let me be gay;
let me be sad. Let me be cold; let me
be warm. Let me be hungry...have too much
to eat. Let me be truthful; let me be a
liar. Let me be honorable and let me sin.
Only let me be something every blessed
minute. And when I sleep, let me dream
all the time so that not one little
piece of living is ever lost."
from: A Tree Grows in Brooklyn
by: Betty Smith



How is it that the birthday girl was found at the sink!?


















.....AND THERE WAS CAKE TOO!!!!


2 comments:

Sharon Mae said...

What a chunk!! How is it they grow so darn fast? What a cutie. Logan's not bad, either!

Chelsea said...

These pics are great! I've snagged a few of them for the scrapbook..if I can ever get going on it! OH, that Logan boy really is a chunk! :)