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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

Did you give up on this blog too. i miss your picture stories.
Katrina said…
that made me giggle

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