Quinn had a great birthday, yet a different birthday. Normally we sing at the table, go out to dinner, have cake etc.. This year we sang happy birthday in our bedroom. Dinner, was at Waffle House where Quinn poured chocolate milk down his shirt. We did have a great time at the Braves game, even though the Braves lost. The ice cream place closed before he could get ice cream. He did get to run the bases, which was the highlight of the day. Oh I almost forgot, He got on the jumbo tron with his "It's my ninth birthday" sign.
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