Really though, it's SURPRISE as in - we NAILED the surprise party this weekend. My SIL's husband did a fantastic job getting E down to Seaside Heights on time, and played into the whole "your friends and wife abandoned you this weekened - that happens when you get older and birthdays don't count for as much."
Complete with fabulous red velvet and coconut cupcakes
And yes, it poured. But we still had a blast - thanks to a neighbor/friend's canopy, and Hefty garbage bags, as Dee rocked out during beer pong.
Rainy! Rainy! Rainy!
By the end of the night, E and his best friend had finished:
a bottle of Jameson
a bottle of Cafe Patron
a bottle of Jack Daniel's honey
and their dignities, as they ramped up on their drunken testosterone and peed in different corners of the backyard.