And if that blog title doesn't increase hits, I just don't know what will.
Our weekend wasn't lacking in the celebration department. With three birthday parties, two family gatherings, two BBQs, National Scrapbook Day, and of course, Cinco de Mayo, how could it be? Sadly, none of these events involved margaritas.
(Those of you that know me well are saying WHA?!?!? I know, I know. As your Queen of Gratuitous Imbibement, I've let you down)
But it did involve wishing a very cute pantless nephew happy birthday:
Apparently when you're three, it's totally your perogative to celebrate the big day by refusing to don pants. And scowl at your Aunt Pete for taking photographic proof.
But a birthday cake and crazy relatives singing off-key can always improve your mood:
And just so you know, tonight (after our last volleyball game of the season) I'll be heading out for margaritas with the girls. I've got a reputation to uphold, after all.
