Oh and that night we found that a mole was living in Grama and Papa's basement. This mole provided endless amounts of entertainment. It even ran across Ashley's foot. The kids (and I) will always remember this as the birthday party the mole was at. And don't fear, Papa finally caught it two days later with a mousetrap, bacon and peanut butter. He's a pro.
Happy Birthday mom!
The Mole hunters.... they were trying to bait it to come to them by making it pork sandwiches..... enough said. That mole had to be so scared.
Aunt Anne had some fireworks left over from 4th of July that she brought; poppers and sparklers. Awesome!!!
First time with sparklers!!!!
And we ended the night with a huge cousin sleepover. In the living room. What was supposed to be done in the basement wasn't happening with that mole down there. So we slept where there was room :)
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