I know I haven’t blogged in a week, but I have a good reason. L.’s 5th birthday took up a significant amount of the past week.
Well, technically his actual birthday just took up last Wednesday…
But throwing him a party took up several more days. Because I had to clean the house (and it takes me multiple days to clean our house, because I am not a gifted housekeeper, to put it mildly), and buy large amounts of food and beverages.
It was all worth it, of course. Forty-one people — lots of family and several close friends — gathered here to celebrate L. turning five.
Everyone liked the cake, but L. especially loved it.
When we showed it to him, he burst out in spontaneous giggle and said, “Thank you, Mom!”
(If the creatures on the cake look unfamiliar to you, don’t worry. It just means that you have not yet been sucked into the addictive app known as Angry Birds. That’s probably a good thing. But in our house, the majority of people are hopeless Angry Birds fans.)
When the time came, he blew out the candles like a pro.
L. loved his party, and everyone who came seemed to enjoy it as well.
Naturally, I had to spend Monday recovering, and then Tuesday attacking the laundry that I’d been ignoring for the past week.
(Then I turned around and noticed that today is June 1st. How did that happen? How can it possibly be June already?)
So far, being five seems to agree with L. I’m having a slightly harder time with it, though. Five just seems so…old. My little guy is growing up so fast. Every year brings new delights, though, so I’ll just look forward to the ones waiting for us this year. Five will be fantastic!



















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