I never want to forget the fact that I used to live too far away to come home for simple celebrations. This weekend we had a little party for me and my Dad. It was so fun to have a family dinner where we said things like, "don't sleep on the apples" or "of all things!" repeatedly which would cause us to erupt in laughter. I think Andrew is getting used to the fact that when we're all together, it can get pretty loud.
So, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, birthday buddy! And check out the amazingly delicious birthday cake that Ginna girl made for us:
Oh, and not sure what's in my hair? I like to think it's some kind of pixy/fairy dust.