William turned two on Saturday. He spent most of last week
getting ready. “It’s William’s birt-day! Two years old! Presents and choc-o-late
cake!”
The day itself lived up to any and all expectations. It
began with Penny and William “helping” me bake the cake.
And then, for the
party itself, William’s uncle showed up on a real live digger, complete with
front loader.
William was too nervous to take the first ride, but Penny broke
the ice for him.
After that, he rode in circles and maneuvered the various
pieces and parts with serious concentration.
He couldn’t have loved his presents more: power tools, a
singing vacuum, trucks, and a Yankees sweater (a major concession to his dad, as it was given by a family of otherwise Red Sox fans).
Penny was very excited about the party, and she offered to make place cards (since when does a 4-year old know about place cards?).
And then he got to eat the chocolate cake and take a three
hour nap.
All told, a wonderful day. Happy Birthday William. We are
very glad you are with us.