Last night, we partied it up with Dom’s cousin, Bamble. He just turned 2. He wasn’t named Bamble when he was born, but that’s what Dom calls him.
It was at a church park not far from home and one I had been to before for some mean square dancing. It was a great location because all that little kids really need is a giant field to run, run, run, run, run.
The birthday boy loved the attention while everyone sang to him. He certainly loved the fire on his cake as well. He attempted to blow it out, but was unsuccessful so his cousin, Cat, leaned over to help him out. Cousins are helpful like that and all.
I’ll let the pictures do the rest of the talking for you. They include more cousins, aunts, uncles, grandparents and great grandmas.