I forgot to add this little side note from our party yesterday.
Charlie loves and adores maraschino cherries (and who doesn't? Besides Grandpa Ed...), so I bought a jar for using on our milkshakes. After we had made all the milkshakes and Grandpa had finished barbecuing the hamburgers and we had prayed for our meal, Charlie asked if he could have another cherry. He had already eaten his plus mine plus Ed's plus some extra for good measure, but there were plenty left in the jar.
Charlie: Can I have four more, since I will be four?
Grandma: You can have as many as you want. This is your party.
Charlie, looking at the pile of cherries on his plate:
Grandma? Is it a red cherry day?
Grandma? Is it a red cherry day?
Grandma: It certainly is!
:)
What a cutie! Seriously if that cup was one of those glass soda fountain kind and the picture was black and white...40's!
ReplyDeleteHe does look like a Norman Rockwell kind of kid. :) What a red cherry kind of day... love it!
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