Started with a baptism ...
(Here is Jackson, just after his baptism. Still a little wet. And sweet as can be.)
then a birthday party ...
and ended with friends and eating
(and mama running on the treadmill after eating four pieces of angel food cake).
He had the perfect day.
The party was much, much better than last year. There was no couch flippage. But, it was a little loud (one child was extremely loud). The same kid told me he wasn't going to decorate his house because he had barfed the night before and the morning of ... Nice. (Why do parents do that?) If we all get the pukie germs, that kid will never be invited back ... And you think I'm joking. But I'm absolutely not.