I’ve finally come off of the sugar-high that was Chayce Turnbull’s first birthday. Root beer floats, cake, ice cream, not to mention chicken fingers and mac and cheese. Oh to be young again…wait, I ate that for dinner a week ago, by myself.
Anyway, thank you to Julie and Tim for such a great day, and for giving us the newest member of our family. And a big thank you to my dad, for not dressing up like “Junk-it the Clown” as he is prone to do for first birthdays. Seriously, there’s nothing scarier.
Also, I would just like it noted that my family basically runs away every time I come around with the camera. It’s subtle, but it’s there.