The birthday boy wearing his special birthday glasses, courtesy of his preschool teacher, the beloved Ms. Kim. Funny story about these glasses. He brought them home on Monday and immediately asked me what they said. Being that he is in his "alphabet learning phase", I often will deliberately sound out the words that he wants me to read for him. I'm sure he finds it annoying. Anyway, I clearly enunciate "Happy BIRTHday" for him and he says "Aw Dangit! It's the wrong words! It's supposed to say "Happy BERTday, because it's my bertday!". It took me all afternoon to explain his mistake.
All smiles for his cake. He requested a lemon cake. I was hesitant, because I don't think he likes lemon cake. Tommy insisted he did. Well HAHA the joke's on you, Tommy. You don't like lemon cake!
3 comments:
I remember when he was a new born. Time does fly! Happy bday Tommy!
Oh, sweet Tommy Boy! Is he really 5?!? I'm sniffing as I read this because I know just what you mean- our babies are not babies anymore. Waaah! He's darling; he looks to me like both Pie and Jon. Is that possible? The perfect Pie-dersen mix?!? Oh, give him bertday snuggles for me. And, unlike him, I LOVE lemon cake. WHy don't I live next door?!?
He's really five? Oh my crap. Happy Bertday, you non-lemon cake eating Tommy boy!! He is one of the coolest, most blog-able kids on the planet. But then, he IS a Konchar.
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