Seven!

Somebody turned seven last week.

I'm not saying who, but that somebody sure was excited to spend it at Granny's beach.

Somebody was equally excited to have an "all chocolate everything" cake. (I was excited to buy it instead of bake it.)

Somebody also missed completely when blowing out the candles.



That somebody elected to have her birthday dinner at a restaurant (seriously, could this get any better for the mother?) and we spent a lovely evening on the dock at Crabby Jerry's.



This pleased somebody's seafood-loving brothers to no end.



And the french-fry lover was pretty pleased too.



The lobster-lady too!



So, happy birthday, Sugar. Thanks for a wonderful day. Can't wait to spend another year with you.