1.27.2014
Happy Birthday, sweet baby
[After hiking 20 yards in the wind, only to stop behind a rock and drink whiskey, then head back home]
"I'm glad we know when to say when."
"With alcohol?"
"With hiking."
We love you Robbie!
Glad we got to spend the day
watching your mad scooter skillz
and eating fried pickles.
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