|Make babies jump to get rid of excess energy.|
|Go ahead, let them climb on roofs. Barefoot, even!|
|And slide down dangerous slides ...|
|The birthday girl braves the heights.|
|Confession time: This is the roof of a root cellar. |
Not high at all. Shh, these girls are still the bravest
of the brave!
|Handsome cousin enjoys a roll in honor of the birthday girl.|
|The moment when the Bean thought we gave her |
cousin her beloved Chicka Chicka Boom Boom
book. Wish I'd caught her face just a second later ...
No, dearie. Your copy is at home.
|The glasses brigade! My sister and I, with the reason we both need glasses.|
|This boy melts my heart.|
|You wish for these kinds of photos, |
with his big brown eyes melting your cold, cold heart ...
|But this is usually the type of photo you get.|
|Babies + balloons = screechy giggles and AWESOME hair.|
|Wrap babies in balloons for even more fun. They were just a blur.|
|We partied into the early evening, when the light started to fade and it got chilly.|
|Happy birthday, sweetheart. |
Thanks for letting us come play!