Please excuse the mismatched pajamas. It happens sometimes and was an incredible lack of foresight on my part. 
Despite the incredibly pathetic look on his face (not unlike a look he once gave me when he was only 3 months old), he did actually have a good time opening his presents.
The presents were followed by birthday pancakes. I believe Ben actually ate several bites of these pancakes, which was a record. Despite the fact that he wants to make pancakes every weekend, he rarely eats them - which has nothing at all to do with the quality of my pancakes, I am sure. 
After the pancakes, we took a very exciting trip to the train station where we picked up my parents who had taken the train from High Point to Raleigh for their own big city adventure.
Ben was quite taken with a rather old-fashioned piece of technology he found in their room.
We topped the evening off with birthday cupcakes. And as is often the case with Ben and cupcakes, he did not eat a single bite, despite the fact that he'd been talking about his birthday cupcakes all day long. Thanks to the various holiday parties and birthday celebrations at his school, Ben strongly feels that cupcakes should be present at any kind of gathering that might be construed as a "party," however loosely defined. Cupcakes are required for everyone's birthday, even Mortimer's. And yet, he never eats the cupcakes. Cupcakes, pancakes...there seems to be a theme.
3 comments:
Such wonderful writing, made me cry! Ever think about writing a book? Ben is a true treasure to us all!
Love,
Grammy
Great pictures, and I agree with Harold's mom, you should think about writing. Love you guys, Teresa
Great pictures, and I agree with Harold's mom, you should think about writing. Love you guys, Teresa
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