Quarter of a Century

Quentin is now a quarter of a century old (25 for those of you struggling with that). We didn't do anything fancy to celebrate, especially because Quentin got up before I could make him breakfast in bed. And then he said not to make him breakfast, so he ruined that surprise. I felt pretty bad about that, so I let him open his presents in the morning (with Brady's help of course).

He got a mini ratchet set and some MU basketball shorts. Not super exciting, but I think he liked them. Then last night he got a better present, a visit from his dad! Randy came on his way to Kansas City so Brady got to play with Grandpa Bell and he loved that! Maybe because Grandpa Bell never wanted to put him down, which meant that Brady got to be held for most of the evening, and he was definitely not protesting that. For dinner I made stuffed peppers per Quentin's request and then we had funfetti cake with rainbow chip frosting. It was great to have Randy here to celebrate and I think everyone had a good time. Brady even got to sleep in Grandpa's arms for almost an hour, and Grandpa should feel pretty special because it's rare for him to sleep like that.