I always tell my mom I don't want cake for my birthday.
I sorta hate cake.
This year I requested pie.
But every year, she bakes a cake
(mostly so we can blow out candles)....
...in addition to whatever else.
Next year, I'm just asking for cake!!
My mom's too cute.
These sweethearts called me on my birthday to say:
"are you coming to my race tomorrow?"
"when are you coming over to play?"
They're precious, so I smother them.
The weather was perfect on Sunday after family dinner.
Cartwheels in the yard.
Chalking on the sidewalk. playing airplane.
Chalking on the sidewalk. playing airplane.
In adoring this photo, I noticed Lib's pants were unbuttoned--
CLASSIC!!
Thanks Perkins Clan for a wonderful Birthday Dinner/Conference Sunday!
1 comment:
your nieces are so dang cute. i'm diggin' their skinny jeans. i bought ruby some skinny jeans at target and they're kind of hilarious on her. haha.
who doesn't like cake? dan tends to lean more the direction of pie more often than not, too. i almost never like pie unless it's on thanksgiving. i dunno. pie just makes me too thirsty or somethin'.
happy bday tabbs!
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