Happy Birthday to Sawyer
One of my grandsons celebrated his first one with a large football shaped cake, Little Debbie brownies in the shape of footballs, and lots of hugs and kisses from his grandmothers (and grandpa) Grandpa Weir was in Virginia visiting with assorted members of his clan and watching agility trials of dogs.
It was a long drive for me–the longest I’ve undertaken since my back surgery. The worst was not being able to crawl into that jumping air castle thing and hop around. My youngest son made up for it though–and got to be the adult making sure no-one got hurt in the wild abandoment that happens in one of those things.
Maybe next year.