Happy Birthday

This evening during his bedtime routine, Karston kept saying, want to sing the birthday song to you Daddy!

Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday dear Daddy
Happy Birthday to you

Again and again, in that sweet voice. Instead of good night kisses, tonight Karston was giving out birthday kisses too.

This morning, for his birthday, Karston and I gave Daddy something Karston picked out at the store. Karston picked out a small catchers mitt and a ball (the mitt has velcro on the fingers, and the ball is the right kind of soft to stick to it), and he told me, I want to play catch with Daddy! Get it please! I want it! Daddy want it! I really, really didn't think any present this year could top Daddy's little boy wanting to play catch with him, so of course I got it. This evening, Daddy got a DVD set and a card, and Karston got a happy tropical shirt that looks like shirts Daddy likes to wear. (Karston likes to do what Daddy does, so he got a similarly-wrapped present so he could unwrap too.) Karston tried his shirt on right away! While holding the top button, Karston said very seriously, I figuring it out ... and he buttoned his shirt! He certainly figured it out quickly, since we've never seen him button anything before! He did the second button after I opened the buttonhole (new shirt, a bit stiff), and he asked me to do the third and lowest button because it was too far for him.

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