After spending a morning making this

and this
*this is where the picture of the pistachio fudge cake would be, if I had been wise enough to take one...*
Our family was off to Mesa to celebrate Mayzie and Grandpa's birthdays with the extended fam.
Ordinarily, I would have been watching over the cakes while Shane drove, but Shane took the Ultima so that he could attend a car show that night. And so, my cake protecting job fell upon
and this
*this is where the picture of the pistachio fudge cake would be, if I had been wise enough to take one...*
Our family was off to Mesa to celebrate Mayzie and Grandpa's birthdays with the extended fam.
Ordinarily, I would have been watching over the cakes while Shane drove, but Shane took the Ultima so that he could attend a car show that night. And so, my cake protecting job fell upon
Nevan's slight shoulders.
On the very first turn, the cakes toppled.

Luckily, the one with all of the frosting landed inside the glass dome and not on the dirty floor of the van, so we saved it.
After lunch,

and after Grandpa's nap,

we enjoyed our not-so-lovely, yet sinfully rich, birthday cake.

I love how you can see that their profiles are the same in this picture.
But, with the weather, a lovely 86 degrees,

not even birthday festivities could keep us inside for long.


As you can see, Mr. Bix was very excited to have us all outside with him.

"Hey! Who's stepping on my ear?"

"It smells like... me!"
On the very first turn, the cakes toppled.
Luckily, the one with all of the frosting landed inside the glass dome and not on the dirty floor of the van, so we saved it.
After lunch,
and after Grandpa's nap,
we enjoyed our not-so-lovely, yet sinfully rich, birthday cake.
I love how you can see that their profiles are the same in this picture.
But, with the weather, a lovely 86 degrees,
not even birthday festivities could keep us inside for long.
As you can see, Mr. Bix was very excited to have us all outside with him.
"Hey! Who's stepping on my ear?"
"It smells like... me!"
Who knew that snow skates could also be leaf skates?!

The kids were excited that it was finally "fall" or whatever semblance we get of it here in the Valley of the Sun. They all pitched in, raking up the weeping willow leaves.

It was a lot of work to make even this little pile, but despite being desert dwellers, they knew what to do with it!

Jump, of course!

And throw, of course!

And let the leaves stick in your hair, of course!

And smell the autumn goodness, of course!



Ike and Keziah enjoyed watching the other cousins just be wacky.

After all of the leaf fun, I followed Shane over to the Pavillions to see all of the cars out for the weekend of Barrett Jackson. There were oodles.
I got this picture of Shane. Look closely, he's there in his orange shirt reflecting his magnificence onto this lowly gas cap of a Shelby Daytona Coupe.

I also got this shot of Shane's car. I rather like it.

Can you tell that we were parked under these?

While the light was still fair, I tried to get a few pictures of some of the other guests.




and I am sure this one is your favorite:

Right?!
But pretty soon, it was growing dark


and it was time for me to head home.
The kids were excited that it was finally "fall" or whatever semblance we get of it here in the Valley of the Sun. They all pitched in, raking up the weeping willow leaves.
It was a lot of work to make even this little pile, but despite being desert dwellers, they knew what to do with it!
Jump, of course!
And throw, of course!
And let the leaves stick in your hair, of course!
And smell the autumn goodness, of course!
Ike and Keziah enjoyed watching the other cousins just be wacky.
After all of the leaf fun, I followed Shane over to the Pavillions to see all of the cars out for the weekend of Barrett Jackson. There were oodles.
I got this picture of Shane. Look closely, he's there in his orange shirt reflecting his magnificence onto this lowly gas cap of a Shelby Daytona Coupe.
I also got this shot of Shane's car. I rather like it.
Can you tell that we were parked under these?
While the light was still fair, I tried to get a few pictures of some of the other guests.
and I am sure this one is your favorite:
Right?!
But pretty soon, it was growing dark
and it was time for me to head home.
It was a cake-toppling fun day of leaf fights, palm trees, roller-turned-snow-turned-leaf skates, and stepped on ears.
Can you beat a day like that?
I dare say, "NOPE!"






















