OK ... so the baby boy isn't never was so little. But he is our youngest and therefore, he was, is and will always be our baby boy. There are reasons he was our last child, not the least of which was his birth weight of 10 pounds. That alone was a good reason to quit. But to us, he was our precious little one, and was a delight to the entire family.
Robert with his PaPaw Ballew ... that man loved this baby boy.
A jolly little baby ... I couldn't believe how good he was.
Awww, isn't he adorable! Love the overalls.
He wasn't too sure about this bearded man and
didn't know why he had his arm around Mommy's waist.
But by this time, he realized that the bearded man brought cool toys.
Sitting in the bearded man's lap isn't such a bad thing now.
Yes, the day before school pics, he had a skateboard accident.
He left a large portion of his face on the sidewalk in front of the neighbor's house.
But all grown up, he has forgotten about the skateboards.
He has found his beloved Kelly ...
This is an "almost" family pic.
You see, Libby hasn't come along yet.
Such a good daddy, he loves his girls.
Emily enjoyed "hunting" with him.
Robert and Autumn in the kitchen,
frying up some fish. Yum yum!
Robert with the final addition to his family,
Miss Liberty - a.k.a. Libby Bean!
I don't want to grow up
I'm a Toys-R-Us Kid
Ummm, too late, my son, too late.
Happy 30th Birthday
Robert Andrew McDonald
You're a big kid now!
Bunches, baby boy, bunches!
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