Because of Bear's concussion we cancelled his birthday party. It was probably best since the post office lost the invites. I just figured if the doctor didn't even want him going to church he probably didn't want Bear partying down. And I didn't think Bear would any fun watching everyone else have fun while he had to sit on the side lines. So instead of a party we just celebrated at home with the five of us. Don't question the cake, he wanted it like that. What can I say, he has an older sister and pretty much worships the ground she walks, that is when they aren't fighting. I'm sure Daddy and all the Uncles will be glad when Timbo gets a little older and Bear will have a boy to do guy stuff with.
I know it's fuzzy but I had to share this picture with you. Bear chose burgers for dinner, which I don't know why because he will not eat burgers, but we made them anyway. Anyway, what I wanted to show you was Kati's mound of pickles. I put them on her plate and let her put them on the burger. Now, myself, I like a pickle in every bite, Kati on the other hand has other likes. I think that was about six or seven pickles.
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