I asked him how old he was now, and he said seven. I asked if he could hold up that many fingers, and it took him a couple of tries, but he managed it. He should have asked me if I could have held up 60 fingers, but neither one of us thought of that.
And if it wasn't Pokemon related, Isac wasn't quite as interested, but Jorgen Dansie was...
Oh, yeah! You can never have too much Pokemon stuff!
I think so. What else have we got here?
Let's see, a card from Grandpa that says "Read, read, happy, happy."
Posing for obligatory photos with a cheesey smile.
And the big blow!
Hattie arrived "fashionably late", with her entourage of doting parents. And of course she was her usual adorably charming self. Here she shows off her watch and bracelet, which her mother says she refuses to leave the house without.
Notice that she's using the international sign for "That looks delicious. Can I have some?"
Who could say no to such a charmer?
As the party wound down, Jake entertained himself by beating up on the party balloons.
Later, Brad served fajitas, and they were delicious. I didn't take any pictures of them because I was too busy snarfing them down. Thanks, Brad!