Corn Pops

Last Sunday we celebrated Dad's 58th birthday. 58! I don't think anybody thinks he looks that old! So congratulations, dad; you don't look your age! (Apparently the whole family is lucky to have this physical trait as well. Right now, though, it's not a great help; most people think I'm still in high school!)
After lunch, we hung out in the kitchen and talked. Here, Clay tells a story from his day of marathon swimming:
I can't remember, but I think he almost drowned. And I don't quite know why, but it was really funny. . .
Dad sneaks a bit of frosting, and Macy gives him two thumbs up.
Mmmmm, let's get a closeup of that cake! (Thank you, Publix!) I really like those candles. . .
After cake and ice cream, we sat around in the kitchen again and talked. Isn't talking in the kitchen great? Maybe THAT'S why Americans are getting bigger!
Lily's modeling her lipstick in this picture. I especially like Jacki's facial expression in this one -- I think she's ready for babies! :)
Summer and Mace:
Oh yeah, and Jacki modeled for everyone. :) Pose 1:
Pose 2:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DAD! Love you.