another one

Well, folks.

We managed to pull off yet another exciting and memorable birthday party for Little Bud.

Like I stated in the invitation, I have to have parties for him in order to stop denying the fact that he is growing up.

A party makes it official.

Especially a party with slip-'n-slides, sprinklers, and water squirters.

Sometimes, Graham asks, "Mom, how many birthdays am I going to have?"

My response?

"I hope you have at least one-hundred, Little Bud."