Happy Birthday, Clay!

Happy 31st Birthday, Clay! The grey is starting to show!

He woke up to little girlies showering him with cards and gifts! The two of us then enjoyed a QUIET lunch out (thanks again, Super-Jenna!), then the whole family took a trip to Monroe, LA to shop for Addison's birthday present. I think he had a good day. When we got home, it was a little to late to eat his chocolate cake, but not to late to sing & blow out candles! (The girls insisted!) Happy birthday, Claybie! We love you SO much!

**P.S.--For those of you who were worried about Abby's precious ("fur-real friend") baby piggy, Wilbur, who was tragically washed in the washing machine: Poor Wilbur is doing OK. Not as many sounds or movements, but very clean, nonetheless. Abby says "he's just getting old." She still loves him. (Nonni thinks her psychology is funny, & wonders what she'll think when they "get old!" Don't worry, Nonni. You'll never be "old", and we'd never put you in the washing machine!)