The Skinny Jibber celebrated her birthday today, mostly in the front yard. Her posse and handlers attended. Mom had the place set up royal, the house accommodates a small fleet of small feet. Usual service: burgers, fancy dogs, stuff with cheese and sugar in it. Jane picked out her outfit solo - tutu bathing suit, tiara, ladybug wings. Seconds before the mayhem:
Things immediately got interesting. Red Bobo, a towering, 14 foot inflatable. Terrifying, though the kids found it a guffaw factory. We could only power her up in doses, due to noise and general rubbernecking.
Jane was in the cake zone quickly.
Grill general and meat lords.
The scene at 609 Deep Eddy.
Many of these pictured with child or children.
August, exuding June.
Henry, running out of watermelon.
The ballerina princess cake, pre face stuffing.
Ritual candle handling... and sharing the day with Xander (who incidentally blew out both cake's worth of candles)
And sprinklers.
With swings.
Modelling new threads. Thanks Grandma!
Post show, new bathing suit, new sprinkler.
Good party, all you out of towners missed. Crazy video coming tomorrow I think.
A mention, saw the Archers last night at Emo's. Genius. Ended with Nostalgia, perfect.
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