Porter invited three friends to a swim party Friday night for his birthday. I'm not used to rowdy because Porter is just the opposite, but his friends get a little crazy. This was the perfect place to have a party. Rhett and I sat and read books while the kids were as rowdy as they wanted to be. Other than my sore butt from sitting on the cement bench for three hours, this was the perfect party.
Stella and Bridger had some much needed quality time together too.
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