Friday, April 6, 2012

Dix. Diez. Zehn. Ten.


See this boy? He is 10.
His birthday is never celebrated in a big way at our house. We have his favorite meal made by Grandpa H. (spaghetti, crusty bread and a cucumber and tomato salad). We have his favorite dessert, which is actually any dessert. This time it was homemade brownies with a chocolate chip icing. We don't sing Happy Birthday nor any version of it as he cries every time. We are not that bad for amateurs but he will not allow it. Maybe he doesn't like getting older.