Last week Parker, Nonnie, and I went shopping and to eat some Chinese/Thai food. Of course there wasn't a lot on the menu that poor P-man could have...so he settled for an orange.
Funny baby: he would bite down on the orange, and then get so tickled that he would let it fall out of his grip. He would laugh. Nonnie would laugh. We would all laugh until we were in tears. I have a feeling it will be one of my favorite memories of my mother with Parker.
I love you mom-Happy Birthday!
