It was chocolate chip pancakes at IHOP with papa. A trip to Target for a new backpack & a fire truck lunch box. A stop at the mall for new shoes in a size 13. Professionally measured because I had lost track of what size he might need next. Spaghetti for dinner per his request. A sleepover in the tent in our backyard with daddy and a friend. A pirate party on Saturday. Friends, pirate hats, pirate cupcakes, another sleepover. Spoiled. Sometimes. But sometimes I can’t help it. I love you, Luke. I can’t wait to watch you be five.
Just One Paragraph: turning five
Posted by Stacey on August 6, 2013