Yesterday was my son's 11th birthday. Our normal tradition is to have the birthday person choose where to have dinner. A blizzard was in the forecast, however, so we changed plans, gathered the meal ingredients, and stayed home. It was a nice day, and my son said it was his favorite so far.
Burgers and mashed potatoes, his choice.
Banana pudding, instead of cake. It was a nice change.
Lots of silliness.
Happy Birthday, my son. May eleven be your best year yet!