For a long time, he was known as Baby Charlie, but at seven, it's hard to find any trace of the baby that I once held in my arms or the toddler who, when he was in trouble, would raise his black eyes to meet my own and say, "Let's be friends Mom." At seven, there is no denying that he's a kid. Have a look at how he spent his sixth year.
Love it!!!!
ReplyDeleteHappy birthday, Charlie. Have a great year.
Showoff!!!! Happy B-Day to Charlie......xoxoxoxox
ReplyDeleteAuntie Mary