Thursday, March 20, 2008
It stinks to throw up. It stinks more on your birthday. Especially when you are an 8-year-old.
We had plans this morning to go to the zoo with my nephews, then enjoy a picnic in the park and celebrate Kimball's birthday with these:
Allison and I made these cupcakes yesterday. Can you tell me who they are supposed to be? I'll do another post eventually with the directions on how to make your little Star Wars nut squeal with delight over these cupcakes.
Hopefully our little birthday boy will be feeling better soon. We have a family dinner planned right out of our Star Wars cookbook, Wookie Cookies. He takes after me--a party is all about the food!
I have a post planned about Kimball's miraculous birth, but I need to dig out some pictures of his tiny little 2 lb 15 oz body and scan them. Be back later!