Its over...home alone...again!
A short week, but a big week...my gorgeous girl turned an adult age of 23 on Monday, her boy siblings arrived for the 'no-meat' birthday feast!
Much to their surprised the vege-cocktails sausages bathed in Watties tomato sauce, 'kinda tasted nice' and the salad actually was inhaled...the pumpkin lasagne was greeted with, 'mmmm...the cheese is excellent'...what fine food conesurs I have raised!
The pre dinner lollies now kicked in with my baby 18 year old entertaining us with short with dodgy one liner jokes...I wasn't sure if the laughter was due to nerves, that he dare tell them with his mum present, or if it was because they were actually funny!
My middle lad..a fellow creative Piscean clicking away on the camera, being the birthday paparazzi! Collecting some fine shots for the online album....
Cake was an enormous chocolate log...filled with cream, berries & nutella....garnished with fresh girlie fresia flowers...it was so delicious, I even let the doglette enjoy a chunk of it! And NO he isn't dead from eating chocolate! He did get a burst of energy (being a 13 year old dog) the chocolate kicked in so he bounced around playing Balloon Soccer with him self...
Pressies, laughter, balloons, food, happiness, family & unconditional love all around....perfect birthday for a 23 year old...happy birthday chic.....
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