This weekend we celebrated Mowmow's 83rd Birthday! Although, Mowmow wasn't too keen on the idea of a party at first....as soon as she saw her balloons and hot-pink-with-feathers-light-up crown she changed her tune.
What is the best part about turning 83 you might ask? Well, for one, you can wear your favorite house coat and slippers to your party and no one will say a word!
Look at that smile! I'd say she perked right up about being the center of attention.
We had cake and ice cream and she had her picture made with each family. Here's ours:
Mom, Mowmow (who is Mom's Mom), Dad, me, and little Brother.
He really loves when I call him little brother. He out grew me in, like, the 8th grade, so this is how I remind him who's boss.
And all of her favorite grandchildren were there!
This is Mowmow and her brother, Jean...we think he's 89. You have to watch this guy because you never know when you're going to come home one day and find him in your barn. He loves to go through old stuff and look for treasures.
There were 12 of these kids growing up!!!! Can you imagine!?!? These days, they'd have
their own reality show!
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