Ryan's birthday was spent driving home from my in-laws. Emma crowned it all by throwing up all over herself, the blankets in the backseat, and Elizabeth. It was pretty much amazing. She has this incredible ability to spread it more than anyone would think possible. We were extra glad to be home. Between unpacking, cleaning out the van and everything, I was able to throw together an apple pie that was ready just before the girls had to go to bed.
Love you, Ryan. Happy Birthday.