|Happy 11th Birthday Youngest Son!|
I proudly pull out Youngest Son's birthday cake - a surprise red velvet with cream cheese frosting lovingly ordered from Stein's Bakery.
Youngest Son says "10 Mommy?" with a combination of surprise and sarcasm.
Oh sh-t ... a quick swipe of my finger and it is a smudged 11 because it IS his 11th Birthday.
Mental lapse? Sign of crazy? Bad mommy day? Blame it on the bakery?
Perhaps just a subconscious attempt to keep him my baby?
Fortunately Youngest Son has a sense of humor.
|Left over from last year? Afraid not ...|