Not only am I almost a week late in posting about Travis's birthday (it was last Saturday), but I had to create a "Travis" category for this entry. Apparently I haven't had the need for a "Travis" category in the six months I've had this blog. Poor Travis. Anyway, Cash gave him a plate that he made all by himself at one of those do-it-yourself pottery places. The only thing I did was write his name and the year on it:
My brother Nicholas showed up for Travis's birthday dinner wearing the same shirt that Travis was wearing. It was simply adorable.