On Monday I turned 27. I still don’t feel very old, but 30 is starting to seem within reach. At any rate it was a cause for a celebration, and a grand one at that.
Avery smiling at Mommy and Daddy.

Cheers.

For dinner we had beef tenderloin served with a cognac pan sauce. The flaming cognac was briefly entertaining.

The steak was perfect.

Happy Birthday Daddy!

We tried to get Avery to help with the candles.