Noah turned 8 years old yesterday.
We started the day with some presents:
Then he chose breakfast at Carl's Jr for his birthday meal. We brought the food back home to eat so Grant could eat quickly and go straight to sleep as he'd been on night shift.
For lunch he chose toasted bean and cheese sandwiches, and then it was time for his birthday cake - he wanted cheesecake! He actually wanted green cheesecake but I forgot to colour it (he didn't mind).
In the late afternoon he was baptised (in our church children are baptised at 8, when they are old enough to be accountable for their choices). He is so funny, he didn't want anyone else to be there so it was just a family affair (with appropriate witnesses, of course).
He chose pasta with red sauce for dinner, and we had trifle for dessert.
Happy birthday, Noah!