This past weekend we celebrated Josh's Thirtieth Birthday Again. I mean, like, for the second weekend in a row. He started out with his feast of choice: Cheap Mexican.
No I am not kidding. He loves Mexican.
Then we headed to The Hive for a small gathering of light bites and bevies.
Hey boys.
And arm wrestling.
And signature solo performances with dance moves.
And duets too.
Hey yall there's us.
And this was how we celebrated the weekend before.
This is how we found the young'n when got home.
And then to Buku for brunch the next day.
Oh Dear Lord help me. I spent the entire meal calling on Jesus to make my child be quiet.
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