When the boys were little, how we celebrated birthdays were more predictable (meaning we did it the same way every time), but as they have grown, we've realized that not every tradition is a terrific fit for the individual at each stage. As a result, we never know exactly how we'll be celebrating, keeping us on our toes and from settling into ruts.
We started off the day when the boys got up (at nearly 11am ... day off from school makes for weird schedules) with a trip to Cora for breakfast. This time, Laing ordered strawberry and banana pancakes to go with his very chocolate-y milk. The boys entertained each other by building towers with creamer containers.
Laing wanted to attend the football game on his birthday and decided to postpone his family celebration by a day. Then at the last minute, he didn't want to go to the game so we had a small dinner with a mini-cake at home (no pictures taken). He and Rhys played lots of video games in the afternoon and Laing was happy to have a new sherpa lined hoodie to add to his collection.
On Saturday night, our celebrations continued with a bigger family dinner. Laing chose the menu (grilled chicken on a salad with Caeser dressing and garlic knots). Counter to previous iterations of his birthday cake, this year, he wanted two layers with pudding filling but no icing. As usual, he wanted no singing but surprised us with wanting candles, which he lit himself.
He also had some unusual present requests. This year, he wanted a Lego plant kit (he received a bonsai tree from Grand and Papa) and a lit Christmas tree for his bedroom (Uncle Davin delivered).
He also now has a workout board for his room and a new live succulent plant.
Happy birthday, Mr. Laing! We can't wait to see what adventures are coming this year.
