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I can no longer call him my baby brother. He started kindergarten this year... and today, he turns five! A grown-up kid.
We celebrated an early birthday on Good Friday with a BBQ at Sydney Olympic Park's Bicentennial Park.
The night before, Christina and I stayed up to bake a batch of cupcakes. Some were decorated with pretty hearts, Autumn leaves... others had the letter B, and some the number 5...






































































Happy Birthday, Bryan!
I think it doesn't matter that he isn't quite at the baby age any longer, he's still the youngest... so "baby brother" is still valid! lol!
Hey May - Since Bryan doesn't yet read my blog... I'll say thanks on his behalf! And you're right... I'm going to call him my baby bro until he's got kids of his own. Haha