The king of the house turned seven years old this week, and in honor of the big guy we had a little shindig with hats and all…. G, B and Sammie (G’s pup) came over to help us celebrate, and eat cake. We would have loved to had a few other pups over to make it a production, but as it turns out two is more than enough when there is puppy cake involved.

Thanks to the folks over at Groovy Dog Bakery who made him an appetizing little confection topped off with cream cheese, peanut-butter icing, and sprinkles… I think it went off with out a hitch.

After all, he is our boy and is more than deserving… remaining tolerant to being trampled by doll strollers, and radio flyers with out warning, routinely having his head sat on, getting little fingers up the nose, and is often covered in little fingerprints and blue paint… although I think she more than makes up for it at dinnertime (don’t tell Matt), so I think he’s ok with the strollers raids for now.

While entertaining, it wasn’t nearly as fun as watching Drew eat cake at her birthday, and Sammie was the only good sport, wearing his party hat. We’ll just give UncleRob a call next time to make sure party hats are included in the scenery… Check out the pics from E’s Birthday…