Happy belated birthday to a 2 year old

He's 2...in the midst of terrible 2's....technically speaking he's actually 14 years old though. I suppose that can be just as fun (or not) as being 2. Happy Birthday to our 8th family member:

Parker

He's just about the best dog. I really can't lie and say the best dog in the world because he can be a little cray, a little over friendly when someone new stops by, he thinks the couches are his when we aren't home and he's got this weird fettish over chicken poop...but he sure does come close to the best dog ever.
He loves the kids. He could play with them for hours. He loves to be with us no matter where we are. He doesn't smell bad. He sleeps right by L and L's door while they nap. He is happy go lucky. He wakes up happy. He sleeps through the night. He goes to the bathroom where he's supposed to. He knows when it's time for the kids to go to school and come home from school. He's always hoping he can walk down to the bus stop to get them. He plays nicely with his friends, even when they want to play with his birthday toy (thank you Matt, Dawn, Ashley and Napoleon!!).

We love our sweet doggy!!