Super Soren was a bit smaller then, and just spent the festive afternoon chillin' in the sling like a good baby.
The silly string game quickly turned competitive between the boys. I love this shot of little Tyson - that silly string doesn't always go where you're aiming!
Our art table - artists were proud to display their masterpieces on their own personal easel. 

This is a classic shot. The night before her birthday, Ben and I were telling Abby the story of the day she was born - complete with the detail that I labored fo 12 long hours and she didn't come out until 2:42 in the afternoon. She listened intently to the story and asked when we were finished, "So, my birthday doesn't really start until 2:42?" All morning, when people told her happy birthday, she responded, "It's not my birthday yet." Even Grandma and Grandpa in Madagascar were a bit confused on the phone. Ben happened to look at his watch right at 2:42 - Abby was thrilled!
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my favorite little girl. Love you Abby. - Dad!
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