The kids and I made him a Dr. Pepper cake. He's stayed off soda pop this entire year. I figured if it was baked into a cake, it didn't count. Only one problem, it tasted nothing like the real deal. Almost the thought that counts on this one.
Bryan enjoyed the afternoon by fly-fishing with a friend. They have horrible luck together and the dam was just opened and made for less than ideal conditions, but he said it was still enjoyable.
That night, he and I went out to dinner and caught 'Rogue One.'
We love this guy! Happy Birthday!
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