Boy, did we have a good time on Nana's birthday!
Connor insisted we supply the party go-ers with party hats!
Papa is so wise in his day. If you have an endless supply of survey tape, you might want to try our new favorite game--ribbon tag. It's pretty much flag football without the football. :)
The goofballs showing off their 'tails.'
After they were all sweated out from running in the yard, we decided it would be a good time to rest & devour some birthday cake. Connor, like at any birthday party, had a front row seat to the cake. Connor belted out his best rendition of "Happy Birthday" first, of course.
Then it was cake time!
"Cheese!"
Later in the week after we finished all cake leftovers, Connor turned to me & asked, "So when's your birthday Mama?!"
No doubt our love for cake runs deep in our genes. :)
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