And there's no slide show thanks to our dumb-puter. Piece o' crap. It won't stay on and import/edit/upload to blogger for more than 2 minutes.
Or I should say that there's no slide show yet.
Because we all know that it's not a proper birthday without a slide show.
Even it it takes me a week, so help me, there will be a slide show.
So Sierra will just have to wait to celebrate. Maybe another Blues Clues party?
I don't think she'd go for it. That's like "so 1999."
Whatever. It's never been the same without Steve anyway (sorry Joe).
She's posted photos of her slumber party over on her blog. But she didn't post this... The new man in her life. Simon.
He's the same age as Sydney and the two of them hit it off within minutes and play all day long. At least, when he's not zig-zagging in front of my feet trying to make me trip, climbing on my head anytime I lay down on the couch, walking back and forth across the computer keyboard, or trying to climb into my cereal bowl to get to the milk.
Camden says that he hopes Simon and Sydney get married.
I hope that he's a gentleman and can keep it in his pants until we get them both fixed.