Adam was actually in Texas for work on his birthday, but when he got home from that trip we had a weekend picnic at one of our local parks. We actually learned as we were leaving that Hamilton was not supposed to be in that park, but we didn’t see the signs. We’re still learning this whole dog ownership thing, but he had the most amazing afternoon out with us as well.

Adam got home the day after his birthday, and we did actually make the traditional devil’s food cake for him, and threw him a little party as soon as he walked in the door. We heard the garage door opening, H turned off the lights and wanted to hide, I lit the birthday cake candle. And Adam got the full force our festiveness as soon as he walked in the door from his flight. Happy birthday!