June 01, 2004

Cheebugar.

The boys and I have had a good day so far. We are not doing the cake thing until this weekend when his friend Bryan can sleep over.
We will be going to see HP3 and having pizza, cake and ice cream.
Sebastian got the books from my sister, a cool toy car that can be changed and stuff from Mark and I got him a gameboy link cable that he wanted and a new video game. I will also be the one dealing with 4 boys at the theater this weekend. Mikey is going with us.
Time to start charging that kid rent.
He got money from both sets of grands and his Aunty Heather and he will be going to Toys R Us at some point to buy something with it.
The boys are so different.
Give Mark money and he knows exactly what he wants, how much it costs and figures in the tax and everything.
Sebastian hems, haws, thinks, rethinks, questions, and thinks some more until you finally just tell him, that's it dude, 5 minutes to make up your mind and we are outta here whether you picked something or not.
He usually makes up his mind at that point but there was a time that he left without anything and pouted about it later.
They had been in there for over an hour and he still couldn't decide.
Smart, artistic, funny and cute, but as indecisive as a dog looking for a good spot to take a leak in a park with 20 fire hydrants.
Time to make his usual birthday dinner.
Cheeseburgers, tater tots and chips with french onion dip.
He's so easy to please.