It was Scott's birthday Saturday.
First we hiked the Mt. Garfield trail. Because that's what Scott wanted to do (hello, crazy).
Click over here to see more photos and find out whether I was able to drag my flabby ass all the way up those two excruciating miles.
Then there was Scott's birthday barbecue complete with custom cake designed by Bill. It says "Happy Birthday Boom Boom, Director of Bands."
Then I had to go shopping for some Diet Coke. It's a good thing Aaron was there to keep me company (this picture may just prove why no one will shop with me after the first time).
Then I tripped over a step in Scott and Laurena's back yard and skinned my face.
What? No picture?
No. You can just imagine what it looks like. Think cheese grater on skin.
Happy birthday, Scott. I hope it was worth it.