Last set of pics from yesterday:

All sorts of fun opening presents. He got a fire truck, a bunch of 'Caillou' books, and a bowling set that he insists is a ball and several bats.




Dinner was pizza because I was tired of cooking. He was having a lot of fun with his sister.


Operation Cupcake went off pretty well. I pulled a recipe off the internet that tasted good, and I nailed the altitude corrections on the first attempt. Cupcakes were all iced with chocolate ganache. I whipped the hell out of half the batch to form a more traditional frosting.


He was sugar-high like crazy through bath time, but crashed right as I was ready to go to bed. All-in-all, a near perfect day.