It wouldn't be a birthday without a silly face picture.Friday the 13th is normally a creepy day full of superstition, but not for us. Today is Rich's birthday, and with the 13th being on a Friday, it makes it even better since he was actually born on Friday, November 13th, 1970. Jaxon was sick (or pseudo sick) so he stayed home with Rich today. The boys spent the entire day in the back yard. After the tree trimming project last week, there were many more trips to the RR Refuse required. Jaxon sat on the tractor, while Rich loaded the trailer and then they made trip after trip to the refuse. After school, Alicyn and I made daddy's birthday cake. We decorated it with "3" & "9" candles and blue glitter icing. Alicyn drew hearts on it cause she loves her daddy so much. This evening, the Thomas' & Burden's came to the rink to support the Moose Knuckles (don't even ask). All the girls cheered for the "home team" the whole time. There were tons of people in the stands so it was loud and the girls (and James) had a competition with the other fans on who could be the loudest. Jaxon waved at daddy the whole game and said "hock" about 500 times. Happy Birthday Daddy, we love you VERY VERY VERY much. 
No comments:
Post a Comment