Sunday, July 1, 2007

Michael's 1st Birthday


Mikey loves him some Jax..


Awww..


Deep conversation, about gardening.. heh


The pool..


Here he is again.. rocking the hat..



Which of course he got sick of after 30 seconds..


Mikey and his grandmother..


This kid is the king of making awesome faces..


See?


Mikey and his dad..


Trying to walk, with the help of his uncle Brian.


Just being frickin adorable..


The cake.


Me trying to help my nephew Ryan eat his cake..
He really only cared about the frosting..


The birthday boy..


Making a mess of himself..


Ryan, going for the all time record in frosting consumption.
I swear he ate the frosting off the cake, and 3 cupcakes..





So that was Mikey's 1st. Hung out, had a couple beers, chatted with my brother-in-law's family, ate some food, and played with my nephews. Michael is already starting to talk, and he basically drags you to help him walk. This kid is gonna be a ridiculous genius. His brother is already crazy smart, and he's not even 3. Their intelligence is gonna make it a bit harder to convince my nephews when they get older to play baseball.. heh. I said to my brother-in-law Pat that since they're going to have 3 boys (my sister is due with her 3rd son in 3 weeks), that they could make up the outfield for the sox. Why not... it could happen... haha


After I got home, I waited around for a while to hear from Adam, which didn't happen until after 11. After he told me that they were doing a "boys night", I got a little pissy (mostly because it was so late, and I wish I had known earlier), so I decided to go over to the Squire to hang out with Renee. I got there slightly after midnight, which sucks cuz I wanted to be there when her birthday officially started. I hung out at the bar, had a couple drinks, talked to some of the employees, and Renee's mom's ex-boyfriend. A couple dudes that I was talking baseball with earlier actually offered to smoke a blunt with me, after hearing me bitch about the sox. So outside I hit the blunt a few times, then went back inside. I hung out until close and helped Renee clean up a bit by running around like a crazy person with the Windex. After, went back to Renee's, watched some Futurama, and had a glass of wine. She ended up passing out on the couch, so I went home.

Today, nothing going on. Probably going to do laundry, and dye over the red streaks in my hair. I don't wanna, but I have a job interview tomorrow morning. Yay.

Off to do.... something.. maybe..

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