Birthday Dinner at Pinnocchios

And to bed with his very own new Phillies hat--what a proud boy.

This is a local joint to which we can walk.  On the night of Josiah's actual birthday we ate there and celebrated with a piece of lemon meringue cake.  The men behind us were celebrating a fellow's birthday, too.  They sang resoundingly for Jed--perhaps with the help of some Yingling.  Then one even sampled his cake and quite a few of the guys leaned over and gave him two dollars for reaching such a milestone.  It was a rousing evening and a lucrative one. I've tucked the money into his college fund.