Josh's 8th Birthday

Can you believe my baby is 8? That is so old. We had his doctor's appointment and the doctor told him he is half way to getting his driver's license. I about fainted. That sounds so old. How did that happen?

He got to choose all the food options today. For breakfast he wanted a pancake egg sandwich.

Dad was even able to stay home late to join us for breakfast. 

Then he got to open presents. 

For dinner we met Tom, Shelley, and Alex at Golden Corral (yep. Not really sure what appeals to kids here). 

He wanted a cake with fun-fetti frosting in the shape of a basketball.

He's sort of a Cyclone fan. Can you tell?

Happy Birthday, Josh!