We really know how to stretch out a good thing, here at the Lochhead house. Birthdays are at the top of the list of good things--right up there with sleeping in until ten and eating g'ma caroline's potato soup--so when my birthday came into view, we commenced the celebrating! The Lochhead family mustered up a couple of delicious gluten-free cakes for this Friday night brew-ha-ha--and I almost thought it would've been funny to put the cakes in the wrong order to see if anyone noticed, but then thought again. 34 < 43, fyi.
And the Mosers thawed out the frozen huckleberries for this tasty birthday cake. Digging through the candle drawer produced no "4" candles, so instead of celebrating my 35th or 36th EARLY, Jeffrey saved the day with his mathematical genius.
365 Days Older. Or 365 days of fun had by all. Or 365 days until we do this all over again! (I think that was the 365th reason why I love him!)
It was a fun weekend of celebrating. I love this picture of Mom with the World's Largest Meatloaf. Meatloaf, mashed potatoes, corn, gravy--I got to pick the dinner! But we just kept thinking of family to invite over for the party, so Mom quadrupled the size of the average loaf. It was quite hilarious--and delicious!
This cute girl didn't eat any meatloaf, but she entertained us all with her walker tricks. (And her mommy put her in the cute little Carter's outfit that I found for her while thrifting this summer!)
Ham bone.
Cheese ball.
Jeff and I are so blessed--not many people can say that their grandparents came to their birthday parties when they were growing up...and still when we're growing up at 34...
And it wouldn't be a family function without things getting a little zany...placemats received turned into doily hats...
...and wrapping paper turned into snow!
I'm a spoiled girl. And completely partied out...until next year!