John, Rebecca, and I went to Chattanooga yesterday for Mae's Dog Party. The party was at Denise and Rob's new house. The party was a lot of fun, and of course, Denise thought of everything. It amazes me that she just moved into a new house, is pregnant, and is still able to throw a birthday party that puts Martha Stewart to shame.
She had dog ears and face paint for all the kids. (Rebecca refused the face paint.)
The kids ate doggy treats (pretzels, goldfish, and raisins) and bone-shaped sandwiches out of dog bowls. Denise made dog cupcakes that you would have thought a professional made.
Here is the birthday girl, Mae, blowing out her candles.
My niece, Carrie (in the stripes) singing Happy Birthday.
While the other kids were eating and playing doggy games, Rebecca was doing her own thing. She was not too fond of all the kids running around, so she spent some time double-dipping.
She spent some time swinging with Nannie.
She spent some time playing with Mae's birthday present from her parents.
Mae named her Cupcake.
Rebecca loved Cupcake as long as Cupcake was being still. As soon as the puppy moved, Rebecca would scream.
We did get Rebecca to try a cupcake,
but she didn't like it.
What is wrong with her?
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