On Saturday night I walked around the house picking up half-empty cans of soda and bottles of water. The silverware tray in the dishwasher wouldn't hold one more fork. We had to be creative to fit all the leftovers into the refrigerator. When I finally finished I sat down on the couch and almost feel asleep, exhausted. It had been a great day.
My wife's family came to our house to celebrate birthdays. Everyone is so busy that it had to be squeezed between the morning's football game, the evening's homecoming dance and studying for big exams on Monday but we did it. We had great food and better conversation. And while days like that are always exhausting, they are the best kind of days. Here are some photos.
Sara's Saxophone Birthday Cake
Lizzy's "Chucks" Birthday Cake
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