It’s hard to believe my baby boy is 6 and a half. He says things now like “dude” and “sup”. He no longer wants to be called handsome or cute, but you can tell him he looks cool.
We started his half birthday celebration with a Mother’s Day brunch. Then, the rest of the day was all his.
We started by going to the humane society so HJ could read a story to a dog. The sweet little pup he read to just wanted to play, but HJ did a good job of reading her a story.
That night, we had family over for pizza (HJ’s choice). And of course had half a cake with 6 and a half candles.