Recently, my son celebrated his 5th b-day (gasping for breath as we speak). He wanted pirates and treasure and, oh yeah, lots of presents! You know how I can't turn down an excuse for a party of any kind, so you knew it was going to have to be big! Look and see...
Yes, that is the cake. And before you ask, it, *cough*, uh, WAS, uh, supposed to look that way! Yeah. Don't you know a sunken pirate ship when you see one?! Sheesh.
Isn't it funny when someone blows out candles on a cake everyone else's lips can't help but pucker up, too?
I think he was quite proud of himself for blowing the candles out on the 4th try!
I found this stow-away trying to find the booty on her own. Aargh! Walk the plank she must!
The party wench and her gender-confused shipmate. Yes, I dressed up. Are you kidding!?
Aargh, matey! Hands off me booty, ye land lubber!
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Aaarrgh ye ready fer a paaartay!?
Posted by Carissa Mason at 11:21 AM
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