And Then You Were Eight

Today my firstborn son, the joy of my life, turned eight years old. Unbelievable. 

Newborn Nathan

My gigantic one year old.

Nathan turns two. Mike still has hair.

Nathan turns three. Baby brother Alex is born.

Nathan turns four in the middle of Hurricane Ike.

Nathan's fifth birthday party with tons of good friends.

Nathan turns six. I'm wearing high heels.

Nathan turns seven right after first grade starts.

Eight year old Nathan loves his little brother.

Happy Birthday buddy!