Teenager on the loose
Somebody in our house - I'm not naming names - turned 13 last week, meaning that your faithful correspondent is now the parent of a teenager.
Wow. I feel older just writing that.
Birthday boy decided to celebrate with cake and dinner at Jason's Deli, a restaurant around the corner from us.
Here's the (not yet) hulking teenager and his proud parents:
He took photos with a few other characters, too:
Then it was time to open a few gifts:
A good time was had by all.
This was the start of my spring break, and it was more like the middle of the kids' break - they had started their break the prior Thursday, and only went back to school this morning.
Before dinner, we had gone to play laser tag - Nick, the girls, and I had gone. We don't have any pictures, but we had a pretty good time. It was Anna's first time playing, and it turned out that her relatively small size was an advantage. She could duck behind things to avoid being tagged.
Tomorrow: Ringing Rocks!
Wow. I feel older just writing that.
Birthday boy decided to celebrate with cake and dinner at Jason's Deli, a restaurant around the corner from us.
Here's the (not yet) hulking teenager and his proud parents:
He took photos with a few other characters, too:
Then it was time to open a few gifts:
A good time was had by all.
This was the start of my spring break, and it was more like the middle of the kids' break - they had started their break the prior Thursday, and only went back to school this morning.
Before dinner, we had gone to play laser tag - Nick, the girls, and I had gone. We don't have any pictures, but we had a pretty good time. It was Anna's first time playing, and it turned out that her relatively small size was an advantage. She could duck behind things to avoid being tagged.
Tomorrow: Ringing Rocks!
