On November 23rd, Jonah turned 8 years old.
As a birthday traditon, we have doughnuts for breakfast on a birthday morning. I decided to surprise Jonah for his birthday and instead of having birthday dinner, we had birthday breakfast. So, this is what his doughnuts looked like in the morning when he stumbled down the stairs rubbing sleep from his eyes:
After Doughnuts, he opened his presents.
And then he ran off to play with his cousins. We spent the rest of the day sitting around doing not much of anything until Sebastian came home from work. Then we went roller skating and out to dinner at Red Robin (YUM!).
When the waiter brought Jonah his birthday sundae,the baby was ecstatic- until he realized it wasn't for him. As his face fell, and his eyes clouded over, I couldn't help but laugh at him. Loudly. I had to promise him some "cream" when we got home. He was so excited to get his cream that he plopped right down on the floor to eat it.
I sure do love you!