Dear Boba Fett,
Thank you for having a glorious sunny day for your birthday and for letting me throw the best Harry Potter birthday party (so much better than a Super Mario party) ever for you. Potions class was amazing, and making the robes, wands and broomsticks was so much fun. I think we should play quidditch more often. I did not really care for the butter beer.
Thank you for being the MVP in your first soccer game of the season. Thank you for being so cute and ecstatic each time you made a goal.
Thank you for loving all of your gifts especially the one I sewed for you.
Thank you for insisting on lobster for dinner. It was so delicious and expensive and worth it.
It was a perfect day. Thank you for being born on September 11th.
Love,
Mom
P. S. I am really sad that the broken camera took an accidental trip to Montana and I couldn't take any pictures of your perfect day.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
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2 comments:
Aw, no pictures! Oh well...the memory will live forever. Anyway, it would've been difficult to take pictures with all those kids in their cloaks of invisibility!
No pictures at all? Oh No!
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