Monday, August 15, 2011

Birthday boy



Quinn's last day as a one year old we drove Henry to camp, swung by the Law & Justice center to drop off my very first divorce judgment for the judge, dropped Bob off at work, swung by Krispy Kreme for pre-birthday donuts, and then went to McGraw Park for the rest of the morning.



Quinn's birthday was very low key. Bob and I aren't sure whether we're wise or lazy but our philosophy of children's birthdays is if he's too young to understand or care, then why make a fuss. So we went to Gibson City where Quinn got to sit in a JOHN DEERE TRACTOR THREE TIMES AND HONK THE HORN. Later he had a Dilly Bar and a long nap.

3 comments:

lin said...

You are smart to not enter the world of extreme birthday partying--

the sandwich life said...

actually....that's what I want for MY birthday....

Cagey (Kelli Oliver George) said...

One year? What the HELL??

Also, we don't Extreme Party, either. I did have fun with the 5 Year party last year, but I've told my kids that was a special occasion because it was 5. I've decided to do special parties for 5, 7 (lucky 7!) and for 10. And that's it. I want them to appreciate it when they get a special party.