Evan and his "cake" |
Evan has been waiting a really long time for the day to finally arrive. Sometime during the night of November 23, while his eyes were closed, that magic happened. In the morning when he opened his eyes and said good morning to mommy he was no longer a little boy of four, but was instead a big boy of FIVE. He giggled with giddiness when I said "Happy Birthday" to him and kissed his sweet cheek.
To make it even better, we made it "the weekend of Evan".
Birthday Fun! |
Cupcakes and Christmas ornaments |
All of my boys love making stuff so I wasn't surprised when Evan asked to decorate cupcakes at his party. I think all of them enjoyed the glittery-gluey mess of decorating the ornaments too. It took the promise of snacks to stop the running, but once they started it was also fun making a lovely birthday party mess.
November 24 |
Sunday, November 24, was his actual birthday. We followed our family tradition of having the birthday boys' choice of supper (Evan chose pizza) and giving him our gifts. After the big party the day before, we spent the cold, wintry day watching movies, playing in the snow and eating popcorn.
Although the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow the day he was born, I told him that not every year will have enough snow for sledding on his birthday. I clearly remember bundling up in snow pants that barely fit and pulling not-quite-2-year-old James and Morgan in their sled during the days before Evan was born.
Five years can bring so many wonderful things. Evan has brought joy, laughter and sweetness to our lives. He is my little buddy and I am so blessed that he is my son. You made it Evan! You are Finally FIVE!