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“Boy” is now 7. (It is convenient that he is the only boy. Dad tends to refer to him as just “Boy”.) Where did it all of those seven years go?!
Ben is one of seven family members whose birthdays are in September. It makes it tough to plan a birthday so the family can come. Unfortunately, the only weekends that we had available in September were reserved for other family members’ birthdays, so Ben is having to wait until the middle of October. Poor boy. Fortunately, he doesn’t mind. And we asked him what kind of birthday party he wanted and he said that he wants a family party. In order for family to come, you must plan it when it doesn’t conflict with anyone else’s plans. So he waits.
But on the day of his birthday, we had a great time. I brought cupcakes to his class in the afternoon. It was so sweet. While he was in the bathroom washing his hands, the kids went under their desks. They turned out the lights and then shouted surprise when he came in the room. He just smiled from ear to ear. (He knew this was coming. All of the students get this surprise, and he loved it even more.) He then stood on a chair while they sang happy birthday to him. He pumped his fists in the air and was so happy.
Then after school Ben had Bell Choir. Of course, we made more cupcakes for this event. Again, smiles from ear to ear.
Daddy had to work all day and evening on his birthday. So we loaded up the presents and had Ben’s birthday celebration at Daddy’s office. Ben picked his favorite meal. He elected to have McDonald’s. So we of course, bought McDonald’s at took it to Daddy’s office for our family birthday celebration. We ate dinner in Dad’s office and then opened presents. Ben was so thrilled with everything. He practically knew what was coming. He shook all of the boxes and said that they all were legos (he was right). Then Daddy went to the truck to bring him the thing he didn’t ask for. A new toy gun. Dad didn’t even have to wrap it. Ben didn’t care. It was everything he wanted. More smiles from ear to ear. (The next morning when I woke him up for school. I found that he had slept with the gun that night. I didn’t have my camera, but it was adorable.)
We took the day and all of its events and made it the best day possible. When I asked Ben that night how his birthday was, he said . . . “Mom. It was better than awesome.” I think that the day was a winner. Happy Birthday Ben!
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