Thursday, September 22, 2011

Thirty 3

It was a store bought Boston Cream Pie that had lost a quarter of its frosting on the way home.
It was celebrated a day late.
There were no decorations and we were all in our J's, except for Daddy who made it home just in time.
We couldn't find the candles since they are buried in someones box of Lincoln Logs.
Those cute little plates were not used and instead we just dug right in with our forks.

It was the first time all 3 sang "Happy Bird-day to Momma"!
It was the best gift this momma was given.

It was far from being the "perfect" party, but it was perfect for this momma at thirty 3!



9 comments:

  1. Happy Birthday dear!!!

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  2. I love this post. I just had a equally "perfect" birthday...thirty 5, and I loved every minute!

    Happy Birthday!

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  3. Happy Birthday! Sounds like a magical and fun day :) I can't wait for that moment with my little one!

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  4. Happy birthday! A birthday to remember! :-)

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  5. Happy Birthday! The joy and beautiful smiles on the faces of your kids in that last photo are just precious.

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  6. Happy birthday! I celebrated my 26th this week as well :)

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  7. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! Hope it was a good one!!

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  8. Happy birthday! That's nearly identical to my birthday celebration this summer - even down to the Boston cream pie from the grocery store...but I preferred to call mine my "three times eleven" birthday lol!

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