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We started the day with balloons, as it's become tradition. He didn't want a party. He didn't even want us to bring the cake to the restaurant because he was afraid they'd sing to him. Instead of gifts, he just wanted us to take him shopping so he could pick out his own Star Wars stuff.

My low-key eleven year old. I not complaining. 

Reader Comments (6)

Chance, I am so glad you were born.
This world is so much better with you in it.
Happy eleventh year.

Eleven. I love ones. 11. I love you.
August 26, 2011 | Unregistered Commenterma'
Happy Birthday C! Happy birthday to Mommy & Daddy too! XOXO
August 27, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterSavvy in San Francisco
I love you Chance!! I'm sending something soon!!

August 29, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterK~
What a precious boy!
Brooks is all into Star Wars, too!
LOL! I have been a slacker when it comes to
reading blogs.
I have missed yours :)

Wishing you & yours well.
August 29, 2011 | Unregistered Commenterolivia dutko
Sept. 4 - Happy Birthday to Maile!
The world is just better with you in it!
Yay for the day!
September 4, 2011 | Unregistered Commenterma'
You will want to see these unique topsy turvy cakes and mad hatter cakes! Great cake decorators created these incredible cakes, and it's a pleasure to show.
September 6, 2011 | Unregistered Commentergarage equipment

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