Someone just got a lot older.
Birthday boy (birthday old man?) got to pick dinner. He chose Bubba Gump restaurant.
Captain Cutie led the way.
All the boys were surprisingly well-behaved. Even the one that insisted on sitting on the table for a while.
The boys enjoyed dinner.
Halfway through, Baby had eaten and drunk everything I had brought for him. A bottle, some puffies, and an applesauce. So he stole his first french fry from a brother. And boy, did he like it. He went back for three more and downed a blue jello. What an eater!
Happy birthday to Husband!
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