Actually, that title is a little misleading. He’s more like a really big baby than not such a baby. Anyway you look at it, he’s six years old now.
Doobie had a field trip on his actual birthday, so I brought cupcakes for his class on the same day I brought them for his brother. They were a big hit with the kindergarten crew.
On Doobie’s actual birthday DAY, we went on a field trip to a local farm where they do hay rides and have a big hot dog and S’more roast over a huge fire. It’s right next to a raging river, which is awesome with 30 kindergarteners.
Later that night, we opened some family gifts.
We also indulged in pizza and cake. We brought a friend home from school with us, but Doobie didn’t have his actual party until the following Saturday.
Doobie wanted chocolate cake with chocolate frosting. It looked boring to me so I tossed on the chocolate chips. BAM!
Daddy lit the six candles.
And then we sang beautifully.
And then it took two tries to blow out the candles.
A couple of days later, we had a little party with all Doobie’s besties. I sent the older kids away with dad and let all the parents drop their boys off for a couple of hours of intense super hero awesomeness.
They watched The Avengers and ate popcorn.
And then they got AWESOME.
The same cake you ask? Nay. Twin cake. BAM!
Happy birthday to the Doobie Loo!
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