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My parent's had an early 31st birthday dinner for me last night. 

My mom wanted to make it really girly.

So she got out the pink table cloth and my grandma's old china.

My dad made pulled pork sandwiches, baked beans and cole slaw.

It was delicious.

Colin got his play on.

And Michael came up with a different way to play the guitar.

He tried to crawl.

And he wrestled.

Oh, look blog world. Contrary to popular believe Mike does exist.

OK.  Now something really creepy happened so prepare yourself.

Olen was talking strollers. Specifically BOB vs. Baby Jogger.

He was walking towards to computer to show me statistics on the two.

I started taking his picture waiting to see how long it would take him to tell me to cut it out.

He didn't tell me until...

This one.

By this time he was comparing me to that woman from Crocodile Dundee.

Finally he made it to the computer to research.

I think he enjoys the camera a little too much.

This was Colin's 2nd party of the day so he passed out.

So sweet.

Oh, excuse the Mum Mum on my shoulder.

I think Justine was telling Olen to shut up here.

Yummy cake.

Yummy 4 year old.

Back on speaking terms.

Colin's jumping skills are way to fast for my camera.

Thank you for the wonderful birthday dinner.

It was the best!