For and impromptu birthday party all the people that matter the most were present with the exception of my brother whom happened to be busy. There was food galore, and the ranchero meat my sister brought was not even cooked. What? No carne asada? Yep, that's exactly what happened and yet we were all full from all the other dishes that materialized on that table.
I had not one but two cakes and everybody seemed to have a great time just eating and being around each other.
Two of my favorite people, my babe and my baby sister being cool enough to hang around this old fool and not only that but they love me, at least that's my story and I'm sticking to it. And did I mention they both came from California just to be with me during this my birthday weekend.
Food materialized rather quick and both the kitchen and dinning room tables were filled to capacity with hungry visitors.
Above my son posing with me and with Abby. Bottom picture is a favorite of mine as all my ten grandkids were there on Sunday and they are all in this picture.
Thanks to my lil sister for all the images which I very smoothly stole from her Facebook page.