A celebration

We celebrated Dad’s 37th birthday with family. He isn’t to fond of celebrating his birthday, but we won’t let that happen as long as I am alive.

He insisted on making his own turkey on the treager. It turned out so moist and the the gravy from the juices made the whole dish. We also had asparagus and salad.


Sweet baby Ellie stole a few minutes of everyone watching her as we waited for dinner to finish.

We sang Happy Birthday and celebrated with homemade Malt cupcakes and presents.


You drew you and Daddy with candles you made sure that there was 37 on the cake.

Me: “What is your favorite thing about Daddy?”
You: “I love when Daddy tickles me until I am done.”

After dinner we went to the side lawn to play croquet and you were going to pop a balloon filled with confetti over his head.
Happy Birthday to the most amazing guy we are so lucky to have him in our lives.