Monday was Stafford’s birthday. He turned one. We celebrated with a pan of brownies, 2 new tennis balls, and one chew toy.
I admit the birthday celebration may have also been an excuse to try a new brownie recipe my friend was telling me about. (By the way Amy E…OMG!!!) As I was digging into my soft, warm, peanut buttery goodness, Savannah says, “Mommy? Aren’t we supposed to sing first?”
Ummm, oh yeah, whatever.
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