On Saturday night we got together with both sides of the family to celebrate my mom's 30th birthday.  It was a fun night of fried chicken, cake, and just hanging out.

 Me and my mom.

 Getting ready for the main attraction...CAKE!  I helped Mom blow out her candles.

Well, even though it isn't my party, I can cry if I want to.  My mom wanted to get a picture of the three of us with the flowers my dad and I bought for her.  I was devasted that I had to stop playing with my cars for a minute in order to take this.   It wouldn't be a party with out tears though, right?