Then Friday night my dad and I went on the annual church Father/Son Campout with a few hundred other crazy dads and sons. My mom and I reminded my dad that he had two sons he should take camping. Apparently if you're still drinking from a bottle you're in an "other" category and don't get to go. Sorry Gates, next year! (Hey mom, dad said, "nice try.")
We roasted marshmallows and ate s'mores. I got to play in the dark with a bunch of my buddies and shine my flashlight into everyone's eyes. Then we headed to bed where I promptly passed out from a fun overload.
As for Big Head, I'm referring to my little brother Gates. He is DEFINITELY related to me because he is officially a member of the "big head club." He had his two month doctors appointment and measured in the 50% height, 80% weight (14lbs), and 99% head! I had a 99% head for my first two years of life (and they they no longer measure your head). Luckily big heads photograph well. I'll need to show him a few of my tricks for not always tipping over, or if you do, doing it with style.
I'm glad to hear that Aaron's win of the youngest son at Fathe'rs and Son's still stands. Bottle Smottle....
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