Jason's parents, "Gammie and Grin," took us all to dinner last night for Walker's birthday. We didn't know if we were going to be able to go, but after nice naps and less runny noses, everyone seemed good to go.
We went to Olive Garden so Walker could get some ravioli, which he loves. Of course last night he would not have a bite of it. Eli was perfect through the whole, long meal. At the end they came and sang to Walker and presented him with a cake. He thought this part was great. He tried to blow out the candle, but never could build up quite enough air. He took good bite of the cake and then went back for more. When he did he got the gooey icing all over his hands, and he was done at that point. Ahh, my neat and tidy boy. I know his momma sure did enjoy the chocolate cake and his brother would have loved to get his hands on a bite. The perfect end to a wonderful day.
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So cute. Happy Birthday, Walker! Katy, I can't believe he's two . . . already!
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