January 31, 2008 aka Scott's Birthday

If we don't feed kitty when we get up he whines

Scott gets a free meal from Noodles. lucky.

Cevonne and I decorate her apartment while he's at school.

She stuffs the pinata

I work on the cake.

the pinata is ready

Cevonne has better handwriting

My attempt at making a Holga shaped cake.

I pick up Scott from school and he is surprised.
A couple of weeks ago in his sleep Scott told me that he wanted a Batman pinata for his birthday and that I was going to forget. He doesn't remember saying this.

He wishes for a pinata for his birthday next year.

We gobbled up the cake

Scott gets ready for pinata smashing time

After one swing it opens

Scott is excited for candy

We all go back to the cube because kitty is hungry

and to get our drink on

kitty wants in on the fun too

for some reason because it sounded good at the time. we take the bus to psycho suzi's

we order a lot of food

the birthday boy gets drunk

We take the bus back but only make it halfway home. We missed the last bus and train of the night. Cevonne comes back to rescue us.

Comments

Rock Paper Stitch said…

Did you give up on this blog too. i miss your picture stories.

7:57 PM, July 05, 2008

Katrina said…

that made me giggle

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