Lucas is more thrilled for birthdays than anyone I know. His birthday, his cousin's birthday, a neighbor's birthday are all exciting in his mind, although the idea of his own birthday is particularly magical. For months he talked about his birthday EVERY day--actually, several times a day. (As a side note, not that it isn't obvious, I am painfully aware that our little family here in Wisconsin is becoming more white trash by the day. Now that I have that off my chest and your expectations have been lowered, enjoy these photos from Lucas' birthday.) Are you wondering why Lucas' bowl of ice cream appears to be glowing?
We had a dress rehearsal for Lucas' birthday a few days before the actual event. I made a double layer
chocolate cake on the new cake pedestal I got for Christmas. We sang to him and he blew out candles. Then all the kids took turns blowing out the candles and it was a lot of fun. Lucas then decided he did not need to have another cake on his real birthday. Instead, he wanted bananas, ice cream, whip cream, and chocolate sauce. Mike and Isaac did the shopping and out did themselves by buying New York vanilla ice cream. Lucas could not believe they sell New York ice cream and had to take it out of the freezer several times just to look at it. By noon on his birthday, he had to have just a little
sample to see what New York vanilla tastes
like. Lucas was born in New York City 5 years ago so NYC holds a special place in his heart. He often talks about the day when just he and I will go there together on a vacation so he can remember what it was like to live there. He is hoping that will happen sooner rather than later. Notice Lucas' shirt. I bought a tee shirt with what looks like New York skyscrapers on it then I appliqued the number 5 on it. He was thrilled beyond words and has worn the shirt several times since his big day on Dec. 30
th.
Like I said, Mike and Isaac did the shopping so I totally forgot about needing to buy new candles until it was too late. We did have one of those long, trick candles that is almost impossible to blow out, so I thought I could cut it up and make several candles. Four candles were the most I could get out of the one. I laugh now seeing the
ghetto-ness of it all. "Happy Birthday, Lucas. I hope you enjoy this bowl of vanilla ice cream with 4 tiny chopped up candles in it when there should really be 5 on a cake." Like I said, we get trashier here by the day, but I am taking the responsibility for it.
Last year I was little sad to think it was the last time I was going to give a slam dunk, greatest of all birthday gifts by giving Lucas something Dora. I was wrong. For the fourth year in a row he showed sheer delight to see Dora's face smiling up at him from under the wrapping paper. Lucas said, "Mom, this is our first Dora with this hairdo!" (I guess the bob looked a little different than normal.) I must add that this year, Mike stole my title as Giver of the #1 Best Present by giving Lucas an elephant W
ebkinz belated gift a few days later. Lucas is still reminding me that his dad gave him the best gift.
We love this kid! Happy Birthday, Lucas!