Piñata Day!

Sissy's namesake is coming up from San Antonio to celebrate her son's birthday. They happen to be birthday buddies, too. We're a few weeks late, but good things are always worth waiting for.

Dale, dale, dale.

No pierdas el tino.

Porque si lo pierdes.

Pierdes el camino.

Ya le diste una.

Ya le diste dos.

Ya le diste tres.

Y tu tiempo se acaba!

Nancy, we are getting OLD, sister!

(you first)

Coincidentally

it was the last time the Captain came to the party
and the last year Nancy blew out all 40-something candles.* Ever.

Happy birthday!!

Have a safe and happy birthday, Nancy:
buy the number candles from here on out!

*this number is a bold faced lie to protect the innocent: ME! (because my sister might kill me if I posted her real age without her permission)

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P.S. My dear readers, I'm on a mini-blog vacation and will return in June. Just FYI.