One Year Old
September 20th, 2007
Oh, hello! My Aunt Paigey and I were just discussing the funniest timing for a loud fart. But, since you’re here, we might as well peruse some photos from my first ever birthday. Not surprisingly, I turned one.
We had dinner at The Kittle House where I once again enjoyed some delicious whipped potato foam. However, they call it an “amused bush”…I don’t get the connection. Next, I played with a box of raisins stuck on the end of a spoon…
Then I played with my birthday hat…
And finally, the waiter brought my meal…
Look at those cream-filled puffs of wonder.
I could barely control myself. If that one wasn’t on fire, I’d have five in my mouth right now!
I decided to leave out the boring family photos so you could really get a good look at those puff pastries…they really made my day special. So anyway, that was my birthday dinner. All that remains is for everyone at the table to squeeze close in together for a memorable group photo.
RRRRiiiiiiiiip!!
“Nice timing.”
Thanks, Paigey! I bet nobody forgets that one for a while…
Piglet Out.