Another month, another Birthday...

...but not mine.

My nurse daughter recently got a new job in Pittsburgh, and she was home last weekend to celebrate her birthday with some of her brothers.

 Tank came, too.  He didn't have any birthday cake.  He had puppy treats.

 I don't know why she always makes faces in pictures.

She brought her boyfriend along.  He's not as tall as my boys, so I let (made) him stand next to me.  That way I don't look quite as short, right?

Happy Thorsday, everyone.