Seven

Miles.  He's Seven.  Has been for about 6 months.  Jeez Louise!

I had a doctor appointment on his birthday.  We wound up parking on the 7th floor of the parking garage.  How lucky!

I can't remember now, but I'm, like, 99.9% sure he wanted donuts for breakfast on his birthday, Chipotle for lunch (which we got to have with Dave-- lucky again!) and homemade mac and cheese for dinner.  And a red velvet Nothing Bundt Cake for his birthday cake.

We let him open one gift in the morning before Dave went to work.  Lucky for him (all in all, a very lucky day), it was a Lego set and he built it right away:

He was pretty awesomely excited opening his presents that evening.  His joy was contagious:

Miles sure is a great kid and we love him like mad!

The contagious joy I was telling you about:

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