Like a month ago.
Luke had big plans for his birthday party, plans that were almost exactly a year old (since they were made a day or two after his last birthday) which were sadly squashed when COVID-19 killed all fun and joy. To make up for it, he planned his cake down to the last detail. (a Star Wars cake, obviously, light side vs dark, one side red with large dark chocolate chunks and the other side blue with grapes in between the layers, all covered in frosting, with whipped cream and strawberries on top)
Luke loves sports, games, balls, math, talking, Star Wars, reading, and moving his little body. He especially loves having his own way. He loves rules--knowing them, reading about them, making them, telling them to other people, following them, and occasionally breaking them--and loves being in charge. He is competitive, determined, passionate, and so very opinionated. He loves to know about things, loves asking about things, loves to be in the thick of things, and loves to be thinking about things. There is a whole world that he creates that I only wish we could be a part of, where sports, Star Wars battles, and epic boardgames are always happening. He has a fierce sense of justice and fairness and is never shy about defending either, though he also tries to talk himself out of most work, consequences, and lectures with the same amount of vigor.
Happy birthday Luke!
Without you, the decibel level in our home would be shockingly low.
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