There. I said it. 10. TEN. As in two digits. A decade. Two full hands.
It seems like 10 is a huge milestone. No more cute little boy, but a full-blown pre-teen. I'm not sure if we're ready for a pre-teen.
Sappy parental musings aside, I think the boy had a good day.
It started with hearing his name announced on a local radio station as party of the Birthday bunch, and then he won a free cake from that same radio station!
Chris and I continued our annual tradition of picking him up from school and treating him to a McDonald's lunch (nothing says Happy Birthday like a Quarter Pounder with fries!!).
Chris picked his cake up on the way home from work, and it finished off a meal custom-made for Aidan: Garlic butter shrimp with pasta.
Happy Birthday to our 10 year old, you've brought more to our lives than you'll ever know.
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| Please excuse the spikey, blonde hair - it's hockey playoffs!! |
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