Pete's cake, complete with the ever-present number candles
Pete, Steve, Stephi, Matt, dad, mom, and I all sang happy birthday to a bashful Pete
A card and some sweets for my sweet
The goofy card I gave to Pete, complete with a cartoon animal couple, in honor of my parents' preference for such cards over the years
Otto contained in his cage, eating a piece of cake after barking along to "Happy Birthday"
Cherry-filled goodness
That's the last birthday we're celebrating in my family until springtime, although Pete has some birthdays in his family coming up (his mom's is in February). But at least we can breathe a sigh of relief for the January onslaught, although we'll be celebrating AGAIN this Sunday for all the birthdays as a sort of recap. Yeah, we're weird like that.
2 comments:
I love how close your family is and I've enjoyed the birthdays. This is what I need to keep in mind as I fuss about moving home and feeling like a failure. These are the good things about being nearby.
hang on to these precious memories. they are the only true gems we have in this world!
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