Vermont- Part 4- Birthday Boys

For 22 days, Poppi and The Buster are exactly 60 years apart, which is really cool to think about. (It also reminds me that Buds and I are going to be so incredibly old when we have grandchildren. Why didn’t we start young like Nonni and Poppi?!)

Anyway, the goal was to have a lovely dinner, share the cake Nonni and the younger girls made, open presents, and generally make revelry on our last night together.

Revelry was made, but not by The Buster.

The girls decorated the table, wrapped presents, made a beautiful cake, and did everything they could to create a festive environment.

Buster managed to sit at the table to open his present, but he didn’t get excited about his present until the next day when he felt better, then he loved it!

Sorry I didn’t catch pictures of dinner or Poppi’s present. Distracted by The Buster being upstairs in bed.

It was a lovely party, though.