Birthday lunch

Grandma treated us all to lunch at the Hogsbreath Cafe, to celebrate the bump’s 5th birthday on the other weekend.

‘Cause the kidz have been asking and asking (and asking and asking)…. and asking and asking…

Okay, I’m sure you get the idea.

Anyways, Grandma whispered to the girls that it was a special day and they brought out this humongous chocolate brownie with cream, ice cream and chocolate syrup.

Oh, and don’t forget there were sprinkles, too.

And they also sang a whacky, impossible-to-understand birthday song, with much stomping-of-feet and hand-clapping.

The Bump was stunned. In a quietly-pleased kind of way. And shy.

And shocked at the size of his dessert, especially since he already had a bowl of ice cream in front of him.

- Although he did share it with us all.

Mama had been thinking about ordering one herself, but decided that her hips didn’t need the help.

~ They could only just fit in between the kidz’ car seats on the way to lunch.

But guess who finished the whole doodad off?

That’s right.

And it was gooood.