How was the birthday, you all are dying to know. In a nutshell (make that a delicious frosted cupcake-like nutshell), it was fantastic. Lots of people came and wished the little one well and we all watched him dive face-first into a cupcake. I’ll have more on that and plenty of pictures later. Wouldn’t you know it, I didn’t take one picture the entire day, so I’m relying on the kindness of others to send me their pics. (Please?)
On Sunday, Robyn, Cory, Neil, and me headed out to Bridgton for the Mushers Bowl Winter Carnival. It’s like the Iditarod, only much much much much smaller. But just as cold.
Dash loved seeing the dogs but when I tell you it was cold I mean it was frigid. This photo pretty accurately sums up what Dash thought of that kind of nonsense.
And don’t let these nice pictures fool you, there was a lot of tomfoolery (does that word get used anymore?) going on.Tweet