When you have a summer birthday, often times you spend your special day while on vacation. This has happened to Bryson several times. This year we were in Park City. And this is how the glorious 11th anniversary of this amazing kid's birth unfolded.
His special day started at, oh, about 12:30 a.m. with a little bit of vomit.
His special day started at, oh, about 12:30 a.m. with a little bit of vomit.
We had all just settled down when I was awakened with a little voice telling me "I think Bryson just threw up."
Yep, he did. He threw up a lot!
It was a heck of a way to start your 11th birthday. Luckily it ended up just being pure excitement.
Pure excitement that only an 11 year old boy could have for the fun day that lie ahead.
Legos does that for my Brycie.

Here is the reason for his nauseating excitement. He couldn't wait for the gifts.
Thankfully he was able to hold down his birthday lunch. Jello, Cheetos, pigs in a blanket and a cactus cooler to wash it all down. Yum!
Here is the reason for his nauseating excitement. He couldn't wait for the gifts.
Every day, every night.
At home or on vacation.
He is so quiet and smart. He loves his brothers, his family, his home. Everything about this sweet 11 year old brings me pure excitement and pure joy.
Eleven years of happiness have come from this one.
No nausea, no vomit, just joy.
Happy Birthday Bryson!

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