To celebrate Taylor's 8th birthday, we had a bunch of scallywags over for a treasure hunt. It was a lot of fun. Then we all got scurvy and rotted our bones off. Then we made everyone who was still alive walk the plank. You can be eye-in' these here portraits for proof...
This is where everyone helped Taylor "blow-me-down" the cake. Yes. There was spit involved.
The scurvy has apparently already taken the eyes of my eldest, poor girl.
The scurvy has apparently already taken the eyes of my eldest, poor girl.
3 comments:
My gosh hes getting big! Your such a fun and creative mom:)
You are sooooo FUN!!
Did you MAKE that treasure chest pinata??? Wowza.
Happy b-day to a kid I've always thought was extra-special (and not in the short-bus way.) What a cutie Taylor is! He's lucky to have you as his mama.
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