His birthday wasn't much of a big one, but it should've been, he turned 30 on the 30th! I think he thought it was going to be magical. But instead he got to take care of grumpy Kyrie all morning and bake his own breakfast. Then he had the wife that ran around all day like it was the busiest, most chaotic day all year long. Then he got to deal with Hayden's meltdown over feeding the fish a worm at Bass Pro shops and didn't get an opportunity to browse around. He did get to sit and enjoy the Ultimate Feast (thank you Jim and Steph) at Red Lobster. It is his favorite! Kinda funny, it was more than he could eat, before his surgery this meal didn't come close to filling him up! Then we headed straight to his work Halloween party and let the boys chase Quinn around. Then we rushed home, got the kids out of their costumes, got into our costumes, picked up the babysitter and went to a SPOOKY party!
He was a "Clint Sceasdon" wanna-be and I was a hippie. We had a great time even though there was no way out for me to act in the game of charades - not my thing! Good food, good friends, some AWESOME costumes, it was a great night! 
Happy 30th Chris!
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