So somehow I became old enough to be the mother of a teenager this past summer :)
Brendon turned 13 and we celebrated with some ice cream cake, dutch oven pizza, and moving!! It's his favorite thing to do for his birthday, so we decided to make it an annual tradition. Uh...not really.
We actually didn't choose to move so much as had to move. We loved the house we rented last year, but not enough to buy it, so when the owners had to foreclose, we had to find a new place to live. It just happened to be around Brendon's birthday again. Poor kid!!
2 comments:
that IS crazy you have a teenager! that pizza looks delicious.
His grandmother is still in shock about the whole teenaged grandson bit! He's definitely one of the best.
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