Happy Birthday Dada

The old man is now even older. So am I and so are you so don't think your not aging. But anyway, we had a party like you have never seen tonight. It was me, Mama, Presley and the guest of honor. We all had 6 cupcakes. After playing hide-n-go-seek about a dozen times I went to the the living room and threw on a movie while Mama and Dada went to work on dinner. Don't we look like we are having so much fun What a lovely day...now.




That was not the case 34 minutes into Dada's birthday. I woke up with the Croup right after midnight and had to head to the hospital. It was quit an ordeal. Happy Birthday Dada...let's wake up at 12:34 AM, scare you to death and spend a bunch of money.

You ain't seen nothing yet.


Anyway, back to dinner. They whipped up Steak Oscar...char grilled filet sandwiched in sourdough croutons with an asparagus/crab-meat mixture topped with a Red wine sauce and bearnaise on the side.


It was enjoyed.