Tyler and Grandma. That is Mason, my "cousin" Jennifer's great Dane. Tyler thought it
was a cow and every time he looked at it he said "moooooo".
After dinner, it was birthday time. Here's how it went:
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday dear
ME: Veronica
EVERYONE ELSE: Megan!
Happy Birthday to me.
Lynda brought the cake out and put it in front of me. Very bittersweet but so thoughtful.
I don't know why I didn't put it all together. My birthday was still a week away and all I could think about was Vegas so they did a good job of surprising me. We ate cake, opened presents, drank Maggies.
One our family traditions is on some one's birthday, not only does the birthday girl/boy get presents but, so does the Hubs and the boy.
One our family traditions is on some one's birthday, not only does the birthday girl/boy get presents but, so does the Hubs and the boy.
Gifts from Grandma and Aunt Brenda. Someone is SPOILED!
Apparently, a new tradition is to get the birthday girl stuffed with as many Maggies as can fit in her belly. 2 Margaritas...why is it always Aunt Brenda's goal to get me drunk?
Me and my wonderful step-mom, Lynda. She has been taking such good care of me since
my Dad passed and we have grown so much closer.
The boy decided to end the evening by getting a drink from the garden fountain. He put his
sippy cup in the stream and then sucked the water off the top. So cute!
Thanks everyone for a great start to the birthday celebrations!
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