My birthday party
Some new pictures surfaced from my birthday party. There must have been a paparazzi hiding in the woods.

I had a banana cream pie and blew out a candle. I wished for world domination, of course.



A story of how a baby named Danger meets the world.
Some new pictures surfaced from my birthday party. There must have been a paparazzi hiding in the woods.
My last stop on my whirlwind Europe tour was Bulgaria. I visited friends of my Dad's from high school. Here we are in Plovdiv, a nice Bulgarian town.
After visiting family in France, I headed to Germany. My first stop was the lovely mountain town of Hinterzarten. Apparently they like their skiing there.
Long-time readers of this blog know that I tend to puke whenever I eat any solid food. Well, now that's had tended to puke. Apparently Europe can cure your puke tendencies, I highly recommend it. Now I only puke occasionally when I overstuff my mouth.
My trip to the east coast and Europe was a smash success. First I went to the east coast to see my Dad's family. Here are my cousins Sarah and David fighting over me.