
Bert and Justin both had bad dreams about Jesse the other night. They're both still feeling slightly disgusted with the poor girl, who is absolutely innocent. It left us all relieved that we don't celebrate QuinceaƱera. She's also getting a little too old for the spanking tunnel. That only left inviting a few friends over for swimming, or employing Micheal Scott's method of celebration with a birth moment. Yeah, not too difficult to guess which one we decided on; especially if you recall the dishtowels we use for wrapping paper, or exactly how social we all are. Next year. Maybe next year we'll pull it off and prove how much we love you, Jesse. In the meantime, you'll have to take our word for it. Happy Birthday!
