David turned 30 on August 3rd. That was the day he went to have braces put on. He was actually quite glad--he was getting an appliance removed which was repairing his crossbite--and hurting his tongue. I could post that pic...never mind.
David was always the kid who hated going out to eat. I know!! Can you believe it? He'd beg us to take him home so he could eat a peanut butter/jelly sandwich while the rest of us went to Plaza. Crazy kid!! I figured a lot hadn't changed...so I cooked for him. I completely forgot he couldn't eat corn on the cob! ha! But he cut it off the cob and ate it.
Addie & Ryan eating leftover pasta while the rest of us had brisket.
Andy, Lindsey, Mama
I even made his favorite cake--at least I was hoping he still liked it. Ryan led the song.
A 30-year-old getting enough air to blow.
YOU'RE 30 YEARS OLD, DAVID SAMUEL!
Some things never change...
(No licking harmed this cake)
And this concludes this year's birthday circuit.