Ok she’s an adult now. No more mucking around, no more silly immature pranks. Yeah right. This is Miss L we are talking about.
I couldn’t really leave you with just those choice photos from Miss L’s 21st birthday party, so here are a few more.
With my baby brother, Mr D, otherwise known as The Skipper. He loves her. She does his washing.
With her Ma and her Pa. Otherwise known as Reeny and The Old Bastard. (oh that sounds just awful, I never said that) They are so proud of her, and Miss L was so happy that they could make it to her big night.
Lotsa cake, meringue pie and slice. No calories in that butter frosting. None at all.
Child #4 moved in for the big kiss… and landed it! What a dude.
Child #2 baked. Oh heavenly. She looked sweet too, but I didn’t take any decent photos of her 😦 stoopid me.
It would seem I was too busy taking random shots like this.
We did have a lot of fun though, and the Spalding Park Golf Club was a terrific venue with absolutely beautiful staff. Might have my 40th there… you are all invited! It’s a risk though, I cannot promise that My King will not sing. Believe me it wasn’t pretty.