Blair turned the big 2-5 last week! it became painfully obvious to me as we were discussing what Blair wanted to do for his birthday that I am much more of a "birthday person". Our conversations went a little like this:
Me: What do you want for your birthday?
Blair: I don't need anything
Me: Excellent, I didn't ask you what you need, I asked you what you want
Blair: I need new socks.
Whoa. Or another Blair not being on the birthday train classic.
Me: What kind of cake do you want?
Blair: I don't need a cake.
No one ever needs cake. That's one of the many things that makes it such a delightfully happy food.
|Blair's Birthday Basket|