Birthday Boys

One year ago today, we had living back in the 'ville for less than a year. We weren't yet in a home "of our own"... and we were not yet in a class of fellow homeschoolers. That school year was the year of the colicky baby, who took frequent naps... limiting our availability for homeschool park days or that PE class that sounded so fun. It was a good birthday, but it lacked other children... it lacked friends. The boys enjoyed it, but did have some disappointment. It was one of the times that made them miss their old house, and the friends that they left behind.

This week, my boys turned 9. They spent it bubbling over with excitement, and plans, and smiles. Their birthday landed at an awesome time. It was at the end of our last week of school. The actual day was on a Friday, and it was the night of our big class dinner, celebrating one full year old the Inman Hybrid Homeschool Class. The parents did an amazing job with the food and decorations... and our little classroom was filled to the brim with family, friends, and teachers... who all know them, love them, and have invested their time and energy to supporting their education. Asa was given the "Most Enthusiastic" award. Addison, the "Most Inquisitive". They received their writing folders, and were recognized for a job well done!

The next day, we met with the grandparents, Mike, Hal & Jen for Hibachi (Asa's choice). For me, it was awesome. I didn't have to clean the neglected disaster area that was (and still is) my house! Addison requested a triple chocolate cake from City Cafe. I love my kids' taste! It was Olive's first time at hibachi, and Ivey was too young to remember the time that she came. So, they were all wide-eyed and in awe!

Because we homeschool, we were able to have our friends' party on the following Monday... which meant bargain skate night! Yay! We met at Upscale pizza and ate, had cake, and opened presents. Then, we all caravanned over to the skating rink for a couple hours of fun! Although I was a bit nervous, no bones were broken. Any kids' party that doesn't end up with a trip to the ER is a success in my book!

My little boys are not so little any more. I can't even place the moment where the chubby faced toddlers vanished and were replaced by these long legged children whose flip-flops I can slip into to check the mail. These beautiful days of laughing along with Mommy as she sings like a loon in the car are limited, and I am well aware. For now, I am so thankful that I am lucky enough to spend so very much time with them... learning with them, farming with them, and sharing in this crazy life we lead.

Love you, boys.

Happy 9th Birthday!