This morning started off with the girls preparing the birthday cake. (Translates to… the girls got in the car, went to Wal-mart last minute and bought a cake.)
Poor Perry… when I did the big birthday run-down for his day, it really sounded pathetic. And redneck:
“We went to Wal-marts and gots us a big ole’ choc-o-lotte cake. Then I put some mouse poison under the house and et some leftovers. Then I et some of that there cake an ice-cream. It wus good.”
I really have no clue what Perry is thinking to put up with this clan sometimes… but I’m sure glad he does.
Happy birthday, Perry!
