He’s 13!

My first born son is 13 years old today. YUP, Im’ma go crawl in the corner and cry as soon as I hit “publish” for this post. We’re having pizza and cake later which I’m making myself by the way. I made the cake last night so I’ll just make the pizza later. Dough is already rising. YAY!

  I’m starting to think we should’ve just bought silver bullion bars as his gifts coz the gifts we ordered for his birthday are still in transit. The store is taking too long to deliver. He opened cards and cashed a check today but his main gifts are going to be late which led me to a decision that he’ll celebrate again once those gifts are here. And I’ll buy him a small sheet cake from the store just because. So my 13 yr old will have a double celebration thanks to the late gifts. He’s only 13 once after all.