Saturday was George's 8th Birthday. He hasn't aged a bit far as I can tell though.
While George puffed on his cigar I started the day with this fantastic breakfast. I had plans to spend a lot of time playing outside with George and would need my energy to keep up with his endless supply.
Breakfast consisted of scrambled eggs made with 1 egg and 2 egg whites mixed with mozzarella. Whole grain bread spread with avocado and cherry tomatoes on the side. I always feel really good and energized after a meal like that. Of course the coffee doesn't hurt either. George got a few bites of eggs as well but was soon getting restless so I threw back the last drops of coffee and we headed out straight away.
|Come on mom!|
|Looks like fall in here.|
|Throw it! Throw it!|
|The after shot|
It was starting to rain so we headed home. The mail man had just dropped off a birthday present for George. Lavender scented poop bags! He seemed to like em alright.
I kept the presents coming with the doggie equivalent of a birthday cake. A bone.
Judging by that string of drool coming off the bone I'll wager he liked it.
That's pretty much it for Saturday's birthday events. However, I have a part II post coming soon so stay tuned!