Happy Birthday Uncle Bubby & Happy 11 months

Uncle Bubby turned 27 and the boys turned 11 months old.  So this past Sunday we went to Grammy's house to celebrate. It was a fun time.  A little bittersweet and emotional, but we had a nice time visiting and relaxing (well relaxing as much as you can with 3 kids running around in a house that isn't child proof).  It's hard to contain the boys and their mess to a localized area.  Grammy I'm sure will be finding cheerios for some time now.  It can also be a bit rushed, since we have nap and bedtime schedules to work around.  We can't get over there really early since the boys take a nap at 3 and will sleep for 1-2 hrs, and then we need to leave around 7 to get home and get ready for bed.  It's not ideal, but it works for now.

But the best part of the day is dinner.  Grammy makes the best birthday dinner.  It's the same for everyone, and it's always the same.  Fried chicken, mashed potatoes, gravy, salad and the birthday person gets to pick dessert. 

The boys still aren't sure of Grammy, which just drives her nuts.  But they sure do love them some Uncle Bubby. 

The Girlchick, Uncle Bubby, Thing 2 and Thing 1