On Saturday, the 13
th, we invited Uncle Chuck and Brigitte over for a visit. Brigitte had forgotten her sweater here when Gama Marty was visiting, so it was an excuse to have them over for another visit. We also decided since Brigitte's birthday would be on the 17
th, we'd get a cake and some ice cream, and have them stay over for dinner, for a little
pre-birthday celebration.

Happy 11
th Birthday, Brigitte!

Ryan was in the living room in his swing. I think he
felt a bit left out.
"Hey, where is everyone?"

"Guess I'm still too little for cake and ice cream." (sigh)

Kevin was taking HUGE bites of cake and ice cream. They were bigger than the spoon!

Consequently, he ended up with what Brigitte labeled "The chocolate goatee." (Plus, there was a mess all over himself and my floor.)

Ryan got tired of being alone in the living room, and let out a few squeaks, so Uncle Chuck went to his rescue.

The baby is cuddled--it's all good now. :))
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