The never-ending birthday festivus

Happy birthday, Little Henry. You are one lucky boy! All the people who love you celebrated your 6th birthday..... all. week. long.

Here are some of the highlights.

The Connors (even Gummy at midnight) create all sorts of celebratory street art.

How fun is it to see your name in lights on your way to school?

Yep, I'm 6.



Henry and Parks in the back seat.
Parker creates a fine hat in which to partay in. He wears it for 3+ hours.

All the buds at Subway. Parks, Hen, Timo, and Soph.

Henry is geeked up, to say the least.

Birthday week continues with Henry's first soccer game.

He's plays with 6 and 7 now. No more kindergarten babies.

Another party with some of the dudes at Boondocks.
Arcade games are his obsession. Especially if they shoot out tickets that can be used to by all things junk at the redemption counter*.

*see: a mother's patience

These are my lovely party assistants. I could not have pulled it off without them. They were my race car drivers and my laser tag chaperones.

I love these girls!

Andrew and Austin are wild boys. Seriously, the one on the right could have hustled me out of everything that I own.
Gotta love the Chinese handcuffs*.
*see patient mother at the redemption counter.

Ethan and Spencer are two cool cats.

Light saber. Awesome gift.

This is how fast Little moved all day and night at Boondocks.

For six hours, bless my heart.

Beautiful, patient Hillary ran the show on the golf course, too.

Sunday celebration with the fam.

You say you see the exhaustion in Mommy's face, yes?

I'm not even kidding. A Lambroghini even took Little for a ride on his birthday.

That is the face of, "Yes! It's Legos!"

Grandma Reynolds makes the requested cake.

She is masterful. She should build ships in bottles.

She should have her own book of cakes.

She is our Ace of Cakes.

This was the cherry on top of it all.

Thank you everyone for sending the good love Henry's way on his 6th birthday. He enjoyed it immensely!