The Dillpickle

Happy Birthday Dillon!!! (a day late..)

I've been a big time bloggin slacker the last few days. I've been meaning to get a post up for Dillon's bday and so I have all the pics ready to go at home but between getting home super late sunday night and working myself silly yesterday I haven't had the chance. So, Dillon, if you happen to have noticed, well, I'm sorry! And I will so make it up to you. (like he cares right?)

Dillon has always had a special place in my heart. I don't know what it is about the little guy but I have always felt a strong bond with him. Maybe because I've gotten to see him grow up more than Devin and Cari? (I love those two endlessly also, don't get me wrong!) Or maybe because he is my shadow when we're together and he can crack me up any time, any day.

He is the peacemaker in the family, has the curliest korean boy hair I've ever seen, which he hates and I LOVE, and was the best gymnast in his age group. In fact, he made all the little girls look bad when he was bumped up a class because he was smokin em all! I can believe it. Have you seen this kid move? Picture the King on Madagascar dancing to You've got to Move It Move It. Dillon taught that guy his moves. Last summer when I went to visit we went to the coast and while there went to the officers club to have dinner. A live band was playing Beach Boy covers and Dillon just HAD to dance. He kept draggin his aunt with him, it was so fun.

I can't wait to see what this little guy does with all his energy, spunk and super cool personality. Oh wait, yes I can, if I could bottle him, I would keep him forever the bebe of the family.

Me: "Dillon, you are too cute."

Dillon: "No, I'm not cute, I'm cooool!"

Yep, you are! Miss ya dude.