happy birthday: ivy

B left before the sun came up this morning for a catering event. He catered a breakfast and didn’t even bring any home for Gwyneth. He’s a brave man. 
After their friends were picked up, I took the girls to church and then we went for lunch. B surprised us and met us just as our food was arriving. He snuck in a quick order and we were able to have a family lunch together. I don’t want him to work on Sunday’s, but sometimes he does. Not all the time, but sometimes. Not terribly often, but sometimes. 
He had a kitchen full of dirty dishes so the girls and I went back to help him clean. They got right to work and love being a help in the kitchen. 

We hire only the fanciest to do the dishes: 
We celebrate Ivy’s birthday with a gymnastics party in Loveland. 

The girls had a blast and were worn out. Happy, happy birthday to Ivy!

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