We celebrated my baby’s 7th birthday today (wahhh, sniff sniff). Seven. How does that happen so fast? My baby–he’s growing up.
He woke up saying, “Today I am doing 7 year old, second year math!!!” I guess that’s pretty exciting stuff. And when I asked him if other parents go to the birthday celebration at school, he told me to just pretend it’s a normal day and stay home. Just shoot me in the heart, please.
Well, it was better I stayed home anyway because
I would have cried we had big stuff planned for when he got home. I pretty much baked for most of the day and somehow squeezed in gift making. I’m exhausted and totally sugared out, but it was totally worth it because he had a fabulous day.
I’ll show you his handmade gifts tomorrow. Now I need to go to bed and sleep off this sugary-food hangover.