On the eve of eleven we blow up balloons
a place them alongside the birthday boys gifts.
And then you lay in bed as long as you can and soak up the last moments
of him being 10. You spend time giggling and playing with snapchat filters.
And then you leave him giggling while you start to reminisce and get a little sad
about tomorrow being eleven.
And on Sunday morning before church
you let that guy open his gift from family
and celebrate with him.
It was a Dude Perfect kind of birthday!
And you take that boy for a pop (with no shirt, that was dad) at 7am
for a very good reason, that gets its own post!
Joe has the coolest grandma who came by with her Dude Perfect cake\
that she made from a picture!
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More on Joe's party, next!
Joe,
Mom and Dad are so very proud of you on your eleventh birthday.
We love you zeal for life. You have a charming and energetic personality. You are responsible
and smart and have a love for God and the bible that I admire.
We are so thankful that God has given us you to raise and call our very own.
Love,
Mom and Dad!
