Patrick turned 8 years old on Saturday. He was at the beach with his grandparents this week, so we had a mini celebration today, with cake and a few presents. His friend party isn't until Oct 24th. Patrick was such a sweet, calm baby and he has grown in to a sweet calm boy, with somewhat of a temper. He is very determined and focused and when he is passionate about something, it becomes his life (i.e. baseball). I love this little boy and look forward to see him grow into all God created him to be.
Here is my first born baby boy 8 years later:
Patrick and his dirt from Yankee Stadium
Patrick and his bow from Aunt LIz and Uncle Steve
Peyton, the king, on Patrick's Anywhere chair from Nanny and Poppy
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