happy birthday, mrs. wraight

7 . February . 2011

ten years ago,
when we lived on west 118th st,
we had a blt + diet coke party
to celebrate morven’s birthday*.

thanks be to God,
here we are again…

blt’s + diet coke,
a husband + a son,
an ever-growing love for God and others…

thanks be to God for your life, morvy morv.

their dresses + that cake = love

*remember daniel’s improvised kilt?!
you rock, dc.


ditto morv’s post

7 . February . 2011

massive thankyou’s to
jono + morv
for everything.

the counsel,
the friendship,
cooking abilities,
general cheery + encouraging outlook on life + faith,
where shall i stop?

and hilarious thankyou’s
all around
for arranging
family game day.

2 teams,
7 official games,
2.5+ hrs of laughter;
strong work for one so young!

the games included:

‘what would betsy do?’
tumbleweed (think straws + paper + crawling on the floor)
sensorama (henry about puked at the olive in his mouth)
toilet roll toss
say what you see
old macdonald had a farm
cereal box game (i kept the box lid as a momento)

and then after the dinnertime fun,
we played a few rounds of
celebrity +
join my team.

total blast.

i agree with henry
who teared up at bedtime last night
feeling sad that
they have to leave on wednesday.

let’s not think about that,
shall we?