Today my oldest son is 11 years old. (Yikes! That means I've been a mom for 11 years...)
Even after 11 years, I still don't truly understand what's going on in his head. Not even close. Maybe he's been in training since day one to be a ninja.
Couple of notes:
1. Silence plays a BIG part in the element of surprise.
2. Tie-dye shirts aren't as incognito as you might think.
3. Awesomeness is clearly key.
Today, we celebrate like ninjas...skadoosh!
Sidenote...I was going for a ninja star, not a collection of mini snowballs. I'll work on it.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
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6 comments:
ha you really made ninja bread men! awesome!
Happy B-day to your son. Eleven, huh? Geez I can't even remember 1981. I think it was Star Wars and Jaclyn Smith but I could be wrong.
I totally approve of ninjas throwing snowballs. Even ninjas need to relax.
Happy birthday to your son!
fabulous ninjas!
Many happy returns! And I am saluting your ninja awesomeness.
Aw, did you make those? They're awesome! Happy birthday to your son!
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