Max was SO excited for his birthday. So excited that he tried to convince us to open presents and have cake the day before. How I wish I had done that! He threw up the first time at about 8 the morning of his birthday. He still seemed energetic and happy so I hoped the rest of the day would be better. Unfortunately it just got worse. We started in the morning opening a gift and he was pretty excited. James found him a Thomas lunchbox with a puzzle inside. After building the puzzle we started decorating the cake. After stopping a few times for him to throw up he asked if I would do it. Then he spent most of the day on the couch watching Daniel Tiger's Neighborhood. He decided on his own that we should save the cake for tomorrow. His nap was interrupted with more throwing up so he didn't even get to sleep. He wanted to open his other gifts so we started with his art paper roll. We knew he would be super excited about this and on a normal day he would have been drawing for hours. We could tell just how miserable he felt when he just said thanks and asked if he could lay back down. :(
He wanted to open his last gift but didn't want to get out of bed. It was so sad to see him laying there trying to open his new book, "Mickey 5 Minute Fairy Tales." After reading for just a few minutes he said he wanted to close his eyes. He kept asking me to cuddle him and take care of him so I propped up some pillows and sat and read while rubbing his back.
He felt much better the next day and thoroughly enjoyed his cake and ice cream. He always knows months in advance what kind of cake he wants. The last two years he wanted a fire engine and a train. This year he wanted a shape cake. I'm not sure where that came from but when asked he wanted a circle and a square. I let him pick out the cake and icing from the store and even the special Cars candles. I also made a heart cake to put on top. It was a pretty simple cake which was nice for me and he (and Zane) liked it.
It was great timing that his gift from Grandma Fullmer came in the mail the day after his birthday.
He got to celebrate with cake and open another gift.
He cracks up laughing at this book! And of course, anything about fire engines is always a big hit.
It is sad to see him so miserable on any day, but especially on his birthday. He did tell me the next morning that he likes his art paper SO MUCH. He carries his lunchbox around with him eating imaginary snacks like bell peppers and blueberries. (Things which he refuses to even try in reality.) And we read from his new fairy tales book several times a day. It wasn't the perfect fun day I had hoped. But he likes his gifts and is excited to be 5!











