Today’s the big day! Foster’s 8 years old.  I can’t believe it’s been 8 years since I first laid eyes on my son.  I have gushed and talked about him for days now so I will just tell a little on how we are celebrating this week. (Yes, I said week. We love birthdays around here.)
Monday night   Foster’s Papaw and Ms. Debbie took him out to eat at Mr.Gatti’s and to Gander Mountain.  It was a big treat mostly because he got to go all by himself.  He came home with some fishing stuff and a video about how to catch Crappie (pronounced craw-pee, not crap-pee).
Tuesday  Lots of phone calls, no schoolwork, doughnuts for breakfast, Chick-fil-A with friends for lunch, lots of screen time, dinner he planned with our family, skype with Grammy and Grandad.
Thursday  Playdate with new friends.
Friday  Grammy’s coming! Family dinner at Chili’s and then cake and ice cream at home with extended family.
Saturday  Movie with Grandad.
And some nice memories from today…