Bounce U Birthday Girl Mira!

So, remember how Chrissy reminded you that she throwed up all over Mr. Dean TWICE? Well, this morning Daddy woke up with a bug in his belly. So, plans for Mr. Dean and Mommy to eat their way through New York City were scrapped. Daddy stayed home in bed and Mommy and Mr. Dean had parents chattering trying to figure out who the man in our lives are. They could tell that Mr. Dean wasn't Daddy but they could also tell that we just adore him and how many guys are game for a kiddo's birthday party. Very confusing indeed, but this is one of the reasons that Mommy simply adores Mr. Dean and so do we. Feel better Daddy!

And, Bounce U!

Chrissy is a bad driver.  She bangs into people and things all the time.

And smiles while she does!

I tried to climb to the top.

After falling down a few times, I shifted to things a bit more reliable and closer to the ground.

Happy Birthday, Mira!

And, with that, it all went downhill for us Burt Girls.  Chrissy and I wanted the same toy.

It got physical.

Really physical.

And then Christina found herself in time out. 

Sorta.  This time out requires an additional two bucks.

And I was happy to lock her in.

Hey, I wanted Christina to get locked in. Not me!

Mr. Dean, get us out!

He's not very helpful....

So, I'm not going to help him get out...

But, he's so nice that we all ended back in the wind tunnel with him.  He's got magic powers, that Mr. Dean!

Christina smelled pizza. She has an uncanny sense of smell and her nose knows!

Emily, Mira and me, just as it should be!

Christina and ice cream cake, a match made in heaven.

See!

Mira and I are awesome friends. I'm going to miss her when she goes to another kindergarten. Do you think that her family came move by next Saturday?

Mommy was particularly amused that Robert's Daddy taught Christina to wave her big hammer and say, "It's hammer time!"

And on the way out, Robert and his Kiki held hands.

All the way to the cars.

Too bad they can't walk in a straight line...

Back home, Mr. Dean, Mommy and us girls played corn hole.  Or we tried.  It quickly turned into Mommy and Mr. Dean throwing the bean bags as far as they could, shrieking "oops!" and Christina and me running to get the bags and laughing at their bad aim.  They didn't get one bean bag in the hole on the board. 

And then Daddy felt much better so Mr. Dean and Mommy headed over to Mr. Brian and Ms. Betsey's house for dinner.

They make great selfies!

Ah, the power of the pic joiner app!

Back home, we watched movies, ate pizza and drank ice cream.  All is well on the homefront!