Caleb turned 11 today.
I tried, and tried, and tried to get him to engage in planning a party.
He resisted, and resisted, and resisted.
Finally, Caleb asked me, "Mom, couldn't we just have my family over?
You know, Grandma and Papa, and my aunts and uncles?"
I am all about a high energy party. Caleb is all about low key.
He had a great night.
He chose chocolate cake, chocolate ice cream, pizza, pop, chips,
veggies and ranch dip, and orange slices for his dinner.
Happy Birthday, Man.
You are you, and I love you just like that.