This afternoon I was teaching until 4.30 pm. That means hubby picked up our youngest and her little friend from the after-school-program.
When I came home I seized the kids, pulled them into our bedroom, showed them the presents I just bought for their dad and shoved them out of the room again.
The boys got changed for soccer practice and they all left the house only minutes after I came home.
The kids and I had planned the menu for the celebration, and our daughter and I started wrapping gifts and cooking once the boys were out of sight.
Well, everyone who knows me just a little bit, know I only do basic cooking, as do my kids :)
They ordered tacos with ice-cream for dessert. Thank God for understanding kids!
So the two of us did the frying and the chopping, set the table and lit the candles (only two).
Once she heard the key in the lock our daughter leap off her chair in excitement. As soon as they were all back in the living room, the "happy birthday" song echoed off the walls.
It's just amazing to see how excited the little ones can be about a birthday!
We ate enjoyed dinner and dessert before dad ran off to his job dinner...
Happy birthday, hubby! I just can't recall if there was time to say that before you left ;-)
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Hils mannen og gratuler han med dagen fra oss her også! Herlig at unger kan glede seg sånn over en bursdag som faktisk ikke er deres egen engang! Håper de er istand til å ta vare på evnen til å glede seg over denslags lenge, lenge... :)
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