Hooty Birthday To You
Following in his brother's footsteps, we took Hot Rod to Hooter's for his birthday.
The girls gave him some to go boxes and a paper water cup and told him he was Hooty the owl. So, while they sang, he ran around the restaurant flapping his wings.
![](http://www.armyofmom.com/5-21-06%20hooty%20the%20owle.jpg)
Later, he got to mack on the chicks.
![](http://www.armyofmom.com/5-21-06%20with%20the%20hooters%20girls.jpg)
He looks pretty happy. He kept asking me all week what I was getting him for his birthday. He finally got it: a Hooters football. The waitresses signed it for him, too.
The girls gave him some to go boxes and a paper water cup and told him he was Hooty the owl. So, while they sang, he ran around the restaurant flapping his wings.
![](http://www.armyofmom.com/5-21-06%20hooty%20the%20owle.jpg)
Later, he got to mack on the chicks.
![](http://www.armyofmom.com/5-21-06%20with%20the%20hooters%20girls.jpg)
He looks pretty happy. He kept asking me all week what I was getting him for his birthday. He finally got it: a Hooters football. The waitresses signed it for him, too.
2 Comments:
At 10:59 PM, May 21, 2006,
Anonymous said…
That is what I want for my Birthday a MACK with the Hooters...girls.
Semper Fi
At 5:10 PM, May 22, 2006,
Anonymous said…
I wish I was Hot Rod. Lucky guy. Hooty - why not ME?!
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