Aw, my little Jeffrey. . .
It was his birthday this weekend; he turned 31. Do you know what this means?? It means I'll soon be 30, too. Bleh.
But anyway, you've never seen 2 more excited boys to have a "surprise" (that they told him about) party. All Jace wanted was for Daddy to have some candles on his cake. Jamison: "Daddy's home! HIDE! Jace! Jace?"
He just couldn't make it that long. We've got a party planner down. I repeat. A party planner, down.
Hey, no mocking the banner. I'm no artiste. I try.
I now know that when my camera battery's on serious life support, pictures on this setting tend to turn out blurry. Son of a gun. Well, ya live and ya learn.
The boys did the wrapping. It only looked marginally worse than if I was to do it myself. But daddy doesn't mind.
He said he loved his "birthweek". We don't celebrate mere "days" around here.