Tyrel woke up this morning to me singing “happy birthday” to him in my raspy, just-woke-up…voice. He didn’t cringe. And I love him for that.
Today we’re celebrating his 26th birthday! Let’s recap his 26 years of awesomeness.
(Notice he’s sticking his finger in his cake, knowing that it’s against the rules. But it’s his birthday and he knows he can get away with it. Smart kid.)
…For those of you who are still reluctant to believe that he once sported the mullet.
I can hardly handle the awesomeness, guys! For real – I’m laughing out loud as I upload some of these photos. I’m so proud to be married to this guy. 🙂
…Bowl cut. Yup. Numba one stunna. 😉
When Dad Lacey was Santa! (Sorry, Bob. This photo was too good not to post. I’m bracing myself for a full retaliation.)
Nothing beats time spent on the farm in Kansas. I love these next 2 photos.
Happy Birthday to the most awesome person I know! I love you!!!