Ma turned 36 again on Sunday. We had the "traditional" Sloop-Mills birthday meal of pizza, cake, and ice cream. And I took some pictures. One of them is really amazingly bad. I'm not going to post it, now. But if anyone needs anysort of blackmail material against BasementBagsGirl, you just let me know!
We're really crafty when it comes to finding appropriate candles.
Cooper and Jack serenade us on the piano.
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