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Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Our family birthday tradition is to start the day with donuts (because we all need a sugar high to go along with the birthday buzz, right?). Since Andrew's role has always been as guinea pig in this parenting thing, I guess he'll also need to be the one to let us know how many candles constitute too many candles for a donut.
Seventeen is apparently not too many.
As in many families, another King family tradition is that the birthday child gets to pick the meal and dessert.
As I've observed through the years, the desserts have gotten less complicated, the meals more complicated. My teens don't ask for themed birthday cakes anymore. Instead they ask for desserts like Monkey Cake, Dirt Dessert, or apple crisp, all of which are much less time consuming. But while they used to request simple, inexpensive meals like hot dogs or hamburgers, now they choose homemade stromboli or steak with mashed potatoes.
No problem! Anything for the birthday child!
Age 4, Baseball was his interest
Age 5, He wanted to be an astronaut
Age 6, The year he was into bugs
Age 16, The problem with Monkey Cake is that it's best eaten warm, which of course, melts the candles.
Happy Seventeen, Andrew. Oh, and I am really sorry about that orthodontic appointment scheduled for today. Whoops. I hope you can chew your steak tonight.