On Sunday, we celebrated the December birthdays (Peg, Jeanne, and Bubba) over brunch at Owen Brennan’s- one of our favorite Moore/Toohig traditions. Helen Grace was in hog heaven as she dissected chocolate covered strawberries (and ate just the chocolate), held her little mouth open like a birdie for ice cream off my plate, and ran around the table from lap to lap. Since Peg and Bubba’s birthdays were yesterday, the saxophone player gave them a birthday treat by coming to our table and playing a song for them. At first, HG was scared to death and jumped into my lap, but she soon relaxed and really enjoyed getting to see it up so close. Another great birthday brunch in the books!
Happy birthday, Bubba and Peggy! We love you!
This is going to be a disaster.
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