Last week was James first birthday and my daughter Christine sent me some photos.
Oh mama, bring on the cake, I'm the Birthday Boy. What-is-that-on-the-cake?
OOh... it looks pretty....James wanted to touch the fire on the candle. He was more interested in the candle than the cake.
Now how do I go about it. Let me see.... Ah, this is gonna be a piece of cake...
How do you like my blue finger nails. I think it pretty cool.I bet it's tasty too. I think that I may have a sweet tooth or two...
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Today was my husband George's Birthday. I had so many errands to run all over town and no time to bake a cake, I bought him a birthday cake and since he's a practical man, I bought him a big roll of duct tape. I didn't had my camera handy and he didn't want to wait for me to go get it. He dug right into the cake for desert. So I have no pictures.
This evening we were on the phone talking to my daughter long distance for a long time. She called to wish her dad a Happy Birthday. Then my son in law set up a conference call on Skype and we all talked again for quite a while, so of course, I'm late blogging.
Thanks for stopping by and please leave me a comment. JB