I didn't quite figure out that we would be in Childress for Damon's birthday until we had already left. So we did some quick planning and came up with a little party. My party planning skills need some major work, but at least we celebrated, right? Sunday was such a crazy day that nothing went as planned, and we were flying by the seats of our pants. I am such a bad mom that I didn't even make a cake for him this year. Luckily Aunt Savanna threw one together for us so we at least had a cake. We didn't quite make it to the frosting, but we did have ice cream. Who cares about cake when you have ice cream? So during the commercials of the Olympic closing ceremonies we had a 'party.'
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He really wasn't sure about the whole candle thing. |
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I apologize for the dirty shirt too. We were running out of clean clothes, and he had a little too much fun with the Kool-aid at Nanny's house earlier. |
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