B is for Bountiful.....

Not so long ago I celebrated yet another birthday.

Oh, dear.  How they DO accumulate...

But this one was well planned by Jonathan and Kelly. We had such fun. 

There was a theme to the day.

(For the record, I like themes!)

It ended up being rather a phonetic celebration.

How so?

Why,

B is for Birthday.

and

 B is for Bowling.

B is for Bowling Watchers and Cheerleaders.

B is for Balloons.

And a darling Boy.

B is for Borrowed Grandchildren

who make Breakfast in Bed for Grandma.

And just what do 2 children who cannot cook or use sharp tools prepare for such a special birthday meal?

Why, carrots, an apple, glass of water in a pretty cup,

and an orange.  Naturally.

My instructions were to use the sharp knife to cut the orange into sections without looking!

After all, it WAS a surprise!

(Fortunately, B was for Bloodless, too.)

 A bit later, we had a tea party.

We baked especially for the occasion.

B is for Bread.

Fresh, warm and just out of the oven.

Yummy!
(Ahem--definitely NOT Bummy!)

B is for Best. Card. Ever.

Not just for the art and message,

but the age of 51 is way off!!!

Way to go, Gigi!

(Please note the Birthday Bonnet.)

B is for Bathroom mirror poetry.

This message lingers long after the fun days ended.

I really do enjoy birthdays like this one.

B is for Berry Sweet!!