So my parents one day said, "Hey Brady, wanna have a Hawiian luau at our house?" I said if there were girls, swimming pools, and cookies I was in. The rest is history..........
To practice for the party, Dad brought me to his squadron bar
"Sir, what can I get you?" Did I say that right, Dad? (mom note: This is not what happened at all, Brady was never near nor was he serving alcohol at our party. Please take what he says with a grain of salt. RR)
Utter embarrassment
Utter embarrassment
Honestly, do they just exist to embarrass me? Please!
Some of the decorations. I hung up the totem pole, I just stood on my highchair and taped it up!
Yes, cookies!!!!
Are they here yet, are they here?!
"Ha, I'm sorry fellas, I thought this was a girls and Brady only party?"
Rascal was even making new friends
There was this new girl there. I couldn't for the life of me think of what to say to her....
There was this new girl there. I couldn't for the life of me think of what to say to her....
Finally I just got her attention. "Hey, umm, see this grass? It's mine." It's the best I could come up with at the time. :(
I know Preston, I know. I feel the same way.
Next I did a fire truck demonstration and Dad played the bongos. Big turnout, big turnout.
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