Last night we celebrated my birthday with some family and a few friends. It was delicious: chicken wings (I know pure redneck..but they are soooo darn good), homemade french fries, salad, and best of all Mama's homemade pineapple cake...yumm.
Brayden was so funny, all throughout dinner he and Rachael had been sining "Happy Birthday to Mommy, Happy Birthday to Mommy" too stinking cute. But then, when it came time to cut the cake and sing, guess who wouldn't say/sing a word...yep Brayden Burd...We got so tickled though cause right in the middle of singing he looks over at "Grandma Dean" and says as loud as he can...." Grandma Dean's not singing". The song stops and we all bust out laughing!
It was nice after dinner to be able to sit out on the front porch in the new rockers Denny and Brayden got me.
I guess you could say just another day in the life of a small town southern woman....
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