In normal Thornhill fashion, Aidan got to pick what he wanted for the bash.
He picked pork neck bones. And an ice cream cake.
PORK NECK BONES!!!
I have no idea how to cook them, where to get them or what to serve with them.
So I winged it and made a baked potato bar. And cooked those bones for hours. Stephen came home and finished them. Apparently they have to be browned up a bit.
For the record, I do not like bones. Nor do I like the way they smell. But what is the worst about them is watching people eat them. You actually have to crack them. Pull at "joints" to get meat out. I was totally weirded out, but was pleased that G tried them and seemed to like them. He likes his with mustard.
I was happy, though. Aidan was thrilled and very appreciative and ate almost the entire plate.
I'm also happy I won't have to make them for an entire year.
The boys then went outside and had a silly string battle. Which only lasted about 3 minutes. Those cans empty out quicker than they used to. I attempted to capture teh battle, but they moved too quickly. And I got caught in the crossfire...
Here are pictures totally out of order. Oh well.
The boys, after the Silly String battle. |
Dinner table. I labeled everything for your viewing ease. It's a lot to take in. And clearly Grant was wired up from the sparkling cider. |
Aww. Lighting the candles. |
The boys diggin in to the neck bones.... blahhh. |
Happy Birthday, Aidan! We love you so much! |
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