Wee One helped bake his dad’s birthday cake.
Howard’s (the hubs, not his real name, well not his whole name anyhow) birthday was Tuesday. We are going out for dinner to celebrate on Friday night, the whole family.
I hope where ever we go they serve margaritas because I am going to need a whole lotta Jose for this adventure.
While the cake was baking Wee One had a bath.
When I went out to fly-spray Scooter this morning, he was not too far away. The horse flies are horrible, this is a bad year for them and skeeters.
Look at this huge horse fly. Gah! I hate those damn things.
I took this photo after an early morning ride while Scooter was cooling off. I guess he sweated off all his fly-spray because he was being attacked from all over by those damn things.
I sprayed him down thoroughly. Scooter was thankful, I could tell.