Well, we have a 7 year old on our hands now. On February 7th he turned SEVEN.
Here's how his day went...
Zach drew a bunch of Lego men faces on balloons, I was super impressed. The only one I drew came out looking like I had drawn it, eyes shut, with my non dominant hand. To my delight (and Zach's silent disappointment) Reagan actually chose mine as his favorite.
It was his golden birthday and I could expound upon all the reasons why I wanted to play that up and so I will. First of all, I obviously only have boys so my opportunities to put any sparkle into anything is about absolutelyzero. Secondly, he is our only child who will still be under our roof when they celebrate their golden birthday (Shep- 30, Levi- 22.) Lastly, we were doing the Lego movie that night and so I figured I could use yellow lego men to sort of butch up the gold I had going on elsewhere.