Trey prepping his painting of the spinning paper in the hole in the table there. 

Elliot showing his father Ryan what kind of tatoo he got. 

Trey anticipating his turn at the spindle. 

Elliot showing Corey the next gun toy he got, making suggestions to Corey on the type of guns he may want to take with him on his next tour of the rugged and slick mountains of the icy region in Afghanistan. 

Trey showing his mother what tatoo he got from the party. 

Eliiot and his group of supporters, praying that he will say, "I dont want it...." so they can fight over it. 

Sean looking up at his mother Tiffany, wondering what color the moon is on the fourth sunday of the octavious cycle of newbrood where the gingerbread man chases the cheshire cat through candy land. 

A birds eye view of another gift for Elliot, as the prowling jealous eyes of the other kids ooze out of their heads. 

Elliot opening one in the great array of gifts that he was showered with at his birthday party. 

Miss Prissy Kaylee looking in great dismay that her plate is not covered with jewelry and little girl goodies, but rather, cake.... :( 

A little more awake in this picture, than the one below, Elliot surveys the room. 

The two oldest boys at the party, surveying the presents as they munch down on the cake. 

A half asleep and bewildered Elliot eats his birthday cake. 

Jessica stealing some money out of Brittneys back pocket. (Yes, of course I am joking) 

Jessica granting the world a smile. 

Jean, Tiffany and John with the kids, Sean, Vyse and Gabriel. Everyone is really tired here. 

A tired Tiffany..... waiting to go home. lol 

Elliot looking on the table surveying the presents that were brought for him. 

Ryan Burns trying to open one of Elliots presents. 

Vyse drinking Gatorade. 

Here is a picture of Elliots birthday cake before being eaten. 

Samantha striking a pose. I love the fact that these kids know to smile when Uncle Rex is around. 

"I dont wanna get my picture taken!" Gabriel whines as he takes after his mother in not posing for the camera. 

This is my son..... perhaps the kid I always find myself spoiling over and over again. 

Roselena caught between a smile and a frown. What I like to call a "Srown"