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We went to Vanessa and Decki’s 3 year old joint party today.  We were running a bit late, but they had the place for a couple of hours.  It was probably not too bad that we were late, since Brandon was plenty sweaty after only 30 minutes of rough-housing.  We were supervising, although there is supposed to be staff to do so.  Staff consists of teenage kids, who looks oh-so-thrilled to be there on a Saturday afternoon.  The birthday boy’s dad had to tell the three boys who were trying to “play” with the girls that they had to be gentle.  The boys are just so much bigger than their female classmates that the girls in the bouncie house area didn’t stand a chance.  They all had fun on the gigantic slide – some of them caught some major air.  The dads even got into it, totally regressing.  Dave played referree while I bjorned Peyton, who only slept a little bit, but wanted to look around and take it all in.  After jumping, we went to eat pizza and cake.  Man, was Brandon in heaven.  I convinced him that he only needed to drink water, even though some of the This results in vasodilation and expanded inflow of blood levitra properien into the male reproductive organ. Bear in mind that not all medicine is for everyone, but there purchase levitra is enough material to keep you both interested for a lifetime. What makes things even worse is how senior managers in these dysfunctional organizations proclaim empowerment, participation, teams, leadership, generico cialis on line trust, and the like. Let’s see the details of some of the ingredients: Kesar: viagra cheapest price It solves the problem of feeble erections. other kids around had bright, red punch!  I’m glad because he got the biggest piece of cake he’s ever eaten.  There were two cakes – one was a princess cake that was strawberry, the other was a chocolate cake with a huge monster truck on it.  Brandon asked for the chocolate.  He was sitting next to Tori who was like a surgeon with her cake, savoring every bit.  Brandon was eating it by the forkful, totally inhaling it.  I looked at Tori’s mom, Vivian, and said, “Yes, we do feed Brandon at home,” as she was marveling at how he could eat.  Andrew, Decki’s dad, said the same thing earlier when telling me how he dropped off snacks for Decki’s birthday at school, and Brandon scarfed down the cupcake so fast, Andrew thought he had dropped it.  Then he gave him another and watched him stuff it in his mouth.  He said he’s never seen food disappear faster, and this is a guy who has two boys of his own!   I sometimes think that too, when suddenly food disappears from his plate.  I’m glad he burns it off, otherwise we really could have a problem.  We left with a goodie bag in hand.