A few (exactly a few) of the discernible photos taken during Jack's football and snack extravaganza:



- On Saturday night I whipped up an Oreo milkshake as a treat for the birthday eve boy. Apparently it really was a treat because I got this very enthusiastic response:
"Wooo! You have a have a future! You need to take this to Steak and Shake and call it the Mom Special."
- Dancing around sans clothing as he's loved to do for, oh, about 9 years now, Jack was trying to treat me to some kind of naked bottom show this morning. "Mom, look!" he was saying as I was trying to get the house fed and happy.
"Even dad's!? Geesh."
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