Alright, the cake (fake cake) looked fun for the first 1/2 hour. Then it slowly started tipping.
Bridget chose Arby's for her birthday dinner. All she ate was half a motz stick and drank her chocolate milk. I couldn't get mad, cause it was her birthday after all.
Bridget Sure got spoiled!
Oh the excitement.
She was very particular in what gift she wanted to open in what order. When it came to this package she said: "I want to open my shirt from Mandi!" (thanks Nick for pre-opening it)
"Thanks 'grandma Crystal' for my presant!" She said it twice, not realizing that AUNT Crystal is not her grandma.
Grandpa Helping open the well taped wrapping job.
Happy Birthday little Boog-a-bear, first class Princess!
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