Celebration

For my birthday, I got to dance like a chicken with a stuffed chicken on my head.

Very dignified.

David was under strict orders NOT to tell the waitress it was my birthday, but no one told his mom. She didn't know what would happen. It is not worth the honey-covered biscuit!






The kids enjoyed dancing the Hokey Pokey TWICE.


The kids had a great time at dinner since they got to sit at the end of the table together. We didn't have to worry about whether they would eat or not--after all we were at Babe's!