Friday, March 27, 2015

The Big Man Got Older

 The hammock is far less relaxing than is advertised.

This is his artistic pose.

Brishen and Basia made the brownies for Jon.  They also biked seven miles to and from church to bring Jon a treat at lunch time (Basia's idea, of course, with Brishen along for security detail).

 He knows the singing will be amusing without his voice to save the rest of us.
This begins the birthday drought season (yay!) in our little family.  No more birthdays around here until September.

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