By that I mean, he's FIVE! Five all of a sudden seems really old to me.
He really wanted a bike. And hot wheels. So of course a hot wheels bike. :) (and yes, those are cheeto fingers at 7am… but in my defense, they were part of the present, and not meant to be opened just yet!)
Took the new bike out for a spin to invite a couple of neighborhood buddies to a little birthday party later in the week…
made his own lunchable pizza for lunch
spent Meg's naptime getting quite wet and playing balloon baseball… we laughed a lot.
a quick visit from Grandma, then off to t-ball!
He wanted to eat "at a restaurant" – since we never do.
And cake with the grandparents afterwards. Whew! What a day. I love the crazy in this kid. (this is what he did when I asked him to hold up 5 fingers.) Love his sweet random "I love you, mom!", and that he always wants to hold my hand. Love that I have a few more months before I have to send him to school every day!
(also, love that there are no more birthdays to celebrate for a while, we are exhausted. 🙂
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