Some pics from my birthday party. One gift came as a direct result of this blog...I now have a Swiss Army "Tinker" pocket knife again. Yay!
That's me in the middle. The baby is a doll, not a real, passed out smallish child.
Camera staring, as well as guitar playing and petting guitar players, was popular.
Finger painting--and pointing--was equally popular...
So was throwing clay pots. No actual pots were hurt in the activity.