3.8.12

Today's is Greg's 27th birthday.  I think he must be dying because for the first time in all the years I've known him (9 birthdays now), he did not beg to open his gifts or remind me in his 12-year-old voice that it's his birthday.  Nonetheless, we tried to make it special.

Looking oh-so-professional.

 We decorated.  Thank you Pinterest for the fun/cheap ideas.  We used plastic table clothes from Wal-Mart to create a draped/dropped ceiling.  I didn't get a picture of the whole thing.  Greg came home on-time and I was running late.


Rex helped Greg open his gifts.  ("Dad share his birthday with me").

We ate dinner.

I did the dishes.

We had dark chocolate brownies and lactose-free vannilla ice cream for dessert.

The birthday boy and his brownie cake.

Have I mentioned how much Alice loves people food?  Oh, and yes, I'm a bad mom.  Get over it.

Watched wipe out.  Put kids to bed.  Played video games/updated blog.  Put Rex back to bed.  Continue updating blog...and we are now caught up to the present and since I can't see the future...