Party at Pam's

The scrapblog editor had cousin Chris and crew over Saturday to celebrate Princessa H. Manhattana's 14th birthday and Izzbee's fourth. It was a gala affair. Note the large pieces of cake, the fire danger, the stellar burp, the soundtrack of merry nonstop chatter and the Von-Trapp-Family-quality singing, all hallmarks of a Miller gathering. (Sister Chats, watching this from Kansas, will feel like she's right there, and probably have to take a nap after viewing it.) Auntie Pam had to fight the impulse to give the kids blue plates for their birthdays. But what if they dropped one? We'd be out several hundred thousand dollars, right there. Can't have that. So only lowlife gifts for these little darlings, until they're old enough to appreciate the blue plates.