On Friday the 13th, Jason turned 39! He's at the top of the hill, looking down. Next year, he'll be over the hill ...or should I say, over the next hill. Aren't there so many hills and valley's in our lives?
He requested a meatloaf and mashed potato dinner, cuz he's a "meat and potatoes" kind of guy.
Next, we went into the livingroom, to have him open his gifts. Treyson and the girls (with the help of Grandpa Waite) had a little surprise up their sleeves. As Jason sat down and we sang him Happy Birthday, Treyson showered him with balloons, over the top of his head. (Treyson thought he was so clever.)
And as is tradition in our house, he received LOTS of homemade (or atleast home gathered)gifts from the kids. Rylee made a card. Taylee painted a picture for him (of Mario from Nintendo) and also did her first cross-stitch project..a little doggy. Treyson gave him some of his old toys. And Abree gave him one of TAYLEE's stuffed animals. :o) When Taylee saw it she said, "Hey, that's mine. Oh well." ---What's a 4 year old to do? Abree doesn't have that much income coming in..and with the economic state we're in, I guess she's resorted to stealing. Just kidding. 
Instead of cake and ice cream, Jason prefers banana cream pie. In all my rushing around, I ran our of time for making him one. Marie Callender came to my rescue! We had the choice of banana cream or chocolate satin pie. Yum!




















