My lovely husband turned 24 this weekend.
Only one more year until you can rent a car, my dear! However, siring multiple children, buying a house, buying a car, etc. is a go.
(Those of you who are very observant may remember that I turned 24 in December, which, yes, makes me older than Brian. And wiser.)
Joseph and I let Dada sleep in on his big day and together we made him a birthday cake.
That kid loves to help cook.
However, it is a labor of love on my part to let him participate..
We sang Happy Birthday to Brian and had him blow out candles about a million times while Joseph laughed and clapped.
Notice anything wrong with the frosting? (Upper right corner)
Joseph is a boy after my own frosting-loving heart.
After breakfast, we went to the local outdoor-supply store and picked ourselves up a fire pit!
And yes, Joseph is holding a lighter in that picture.
But look what happens when we take it away-
We have had fires the past two nights now, complete with hot dog roasting and smores. It is so enjoyable- like camping, but without the outhouses, tents, hard ground….
Happy Birthday, Brian! Thanks for giving up your youth to provide for our little family!