Full of lots of celebrating an junk food.
My oldest son turned 11 on Friday.
I took cupcakes up to the school at lunch for him.
It was really amusing to watch the fighting
over who got to share them.
But who could blame them?
They were chocolate, after all.
He decided he wanted to roast hot dogs over the fire for his party.
I am totally ok with that.
No cooking for me.
She might be right.
Totally fake, though.
He helped pick out his present, so he was pretending to be surprised.
Then on Saturday, we celebrated the newest addition to the family.
My beautiful niece is going to have a baby this summer.
I am thrilled to pieces!
Another baby to spoil.
Although I don't feel old enough to be a Great Aunt.
They made out like bandits.
I never got that much stuff when my babies were born.
Adorable and spoiled.
I suppose youth has its advantages.
If you count the one on the inside.
And I do.
Speaking of babies, I got to spend time with my youngest niece and nephew this weekend.
Nah, I'll just spoil these and send them back.