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.
Ryan got to open his birthday present on Christmas day from us (a R/C helicopter) since we were leaving, and then we celebrated with his family on the 26th. It was pretty much a Ryan celebration all week, so hopefully he didn't feel too bad about his less-than-stellar actual birthday.Love you, Ryan. Happy Birthday.
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