
His party was held across the street in the fieldhouse (it was too cold out for a picnic as planned) where he enjoyed rearranging the garbage cans

and jumping on the chalk board with his friends.

Then, time for cake. After I lit the two candles Keir asked "How old are you?". Felix, recognizing the proper order of events at a birthday party, ignored the question and suggested "Everbody sing happy birthday song." Everyone complied; Felix was quite pleased.
2 comments:
Having a frustrating day at work - makes me happy to relive this. Thanks, honey!
It was almost like being at the party, great photos, and a beautiful cake. Yummmm!
Happy Birthday, sweet Felix....
Happy Birthday to you.
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