Thirty, flirty, and thriving. Or Dirty Thirty. Happy birthday Jen. The giant pizza loomed in every picture we took (I'm sparing you and not posting them all).
He loves me THIS much.
On to the second birthday party of the night for Travis. More mindless pictures and, Oh, hello most wonderful trifle that I made. We didn't even use spoons!
Dustin's head looks like we photo shopped it onto his body ha ha. And look, no spoon on the trifle. Seriously, it was THAT good.
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I had no idea you were still reading my blog. :) The party looks like fun. You girls are a bunch of teenage girls still - I love it. Dustin's head does look fake. Funny. Trifle looks WOW. And that Pizza is insanely huge. Where did you find that?
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