The Captain and his womb companions had a birthday last week. They have been out and about for 41 years now. An accomplishment of sorts, I would say. The Captain scored this year. He had three, count 'em, three, birthday celebrations this year.
PARTAY 1!
A mild celebration. We all gathered at the nursing home. For my Dad's sake, not the Captain's, just to make that clear. We celebrated the September birthdays on this side of the fam. Jackson turned 7. Kleyton turned 8 and the Captain turned 41. How fun is it to turn 41 with a Lego cake...
and a Hovaround!
My Grandma also turns 85 this month, but we spared her the Lego cake. Which was absolute deliciousness by the way.
PARTAY 2!!
The Captain got done with work last Friday and jetted out to Cali to meet up with his bro and sis. Pretty sure this was the party to remember. Or forget? Depending how much alcohol was consumed? I think they had a pretty darn good time. It had been awhile since the triplets had all been together since they are all sort of strewn across the western US of A and with busy lives and busy families, it makes getting togther that much harder. Glad he got to go! Happy Birthday to you too, Chris and Kim!
PARTAY 3!!!
It's always a party at our house when the Captain's truck hits the drive, but this time the girlies did a little more screamin', huggin', and kissin' to commemorate the event. They missed having Dad home on his birthday. We celebrated with salmon croquettes and homemade carrot cake - the Captain's birthday meal of choice. The girls were thumbs up on the salmon croquettes but our tastes veer more to the side of chocolate as far as cake goes.
So Happy Birthday Honey! We love your weird, a bit goofy, Office-loving self. Thanks for taking such good care of us!
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