Today is my Hot Dog's (Daniel Walter's) 40th birthday.
We had his Meat Party this weekend.
Most of you know that I don't eat red meat (well I'll admit that I started eating bacon a bit when I got pregnant with Roscoe). Anyhow, Dan doesn't get to eat as much meat as he would like so he requested that we celebrate by having a meat party.
Dan made beer brats and grilled burgers on his new Weber grill that my sister Annie gifted him for this special birthday.
Bono Baby was in hog heaven.
He even made nice with our guests.
They were sweet to share their treats with him.
Our dear friends from Dan's grad school days (in Mississippi) were able to come over to celebrate.
We love being with them so much.
There was plenty of food and festive conversation.
Roscoe was on good behavior.
He even chilled out in his bouncy chair (a rarity) while we ate.
Roscoe loved flirting with his "Aunties".
Our little man is all eyes.
Daniel wanted 40 candles to blow out and wish on.
With all the candle magic and fun times with friends, he forgot to wish.
Thankfully a dear friend dropped off cupcakes last night so he can make his official wish today.
Wish making is a big deal around here.
Happy 40th Birthday.
I love you so much and very much.
love and hugs,