Tuesday, January 11, 2011

365-11

Gabe.  Well, Gabe is our 3 born, second son.  He was diagnosed with Tourette's syndrom last year.  He loves toururing the peacemaker and anything that makes me squeal.  Gabe want to be a K-9 police officer or firefighter when he grows up.  He pretends to be WAY more dangerous than he really is.  This is my child who was born 11 minutes after I walked in the hosptial to deliver him and kept us on our toes ever since.  Enough said.

5 comments:

ottszoo said...

that is one sweet face and his eyes are as sweet as hershey kisses!

knit1kids4 said...

Handsome man!

Tracy said...

Oh wow! I had no idea about his diagnosis. Very interesting! God has a plan.

Beautiful eyes!

Tonja said...

gotta love that boy!

Marjorie (Molly) Smith said...

Very handsome guy, my last child was born in the door way of the Emergency room and like your son kept us on our toes. He always focused on what he wanted and never waved...