Isaac's Birthday Feast Sunday....
Liv told me and told me that I threw out the "8" candle and I didn't believe her.
Tonite (after the vinyl fence guy decided to wrap up his quote), we had Uncle Isaac, Brock, Uncle Jerrett, Heather, and us another feast to celebrate LUuuUb.
I set a beautiful table, complete with candlelight and cherubs. And we stuffed ourselves on steak, mashed potatoes, greens with strawberries, candied walnuts and poppyseed dressing, asparagus, garlic bread and crepes.
The kids all got a gift at their seats and we had yummy strawberry limeaid. Mostly because of the unique pink color and reflective glass bottles.
Jason tried to start some conversation about everyone's worst Valentine's Day. Turns out he's the only one who had one. Too bad the vinyl fence guy can't come back next year. I have a feeling he'd have a story to tell.












