After years of a civilized birthday party brunch at home with bloodys and bagels, I have caved. She really wanted Bounce U.
It’s her party, after all.
Games.
Boucing.
Football scores.
Party guests.
Birthday parents.
I have retired this sweater.
Children!
A wind tunnel was the source of much entertainment.
Birthday girl.
Some sort of blow-up throne.
Dancing.
Ugh.
Birthday cake from Wegmans. Who am I?
Happy Birthday Sam!
