Ian's Birthday. He's 11!
First Indiana Jones, Idiana Jones and I all made a cake for Ian's birthday.
How many of you have ever gotten to make a cake with Indiana Jones before, let alone TWO of him?
Look at that smile on the smaller Indaina's face... ahhhh.
Here's Ian's much wanted air soft gun and a holster. Lookin' hot. He swears he didn't know what he was getting, but I had several signs that he DID. First clue: I had drawn a picture of an alien gun and was showing it to Owen. "Hey, Owen. Did you see my gun?"
Ian perked right up. "What gun?" I explained that I'd drawn a picture of one and then I showed it to him. Not one minute later...totally out of the blue, Ian says, "I don't know what I'm getting for my birthday." I laughed. "Oh...
REALLY, Ian."
Not much later I was asking Ian if he wanted to go ahead and open a couple of presents that day (his actual birthday) or save them all for Sunday, the day we were having family over for dinner and cake and stuff. He promptly said he wanted to open some. I said, "Are you sure?" His response, "I just want to open the...." and then he stopped, with this surprised look on his face and glanced at me.
"Which one, Ian?" I teased. "You already know what you're getting, so just tell me which one you want to open and I'll get that one."
He protested that he really DIDN'T know. And said, "I just want to open the good ones." Nice save, NOT.
Grandad also gave him micro flyers, which WAS a surprise and which he also loved.