Noah's 8.. good grief!

This last November (November 10th) during my "break", Noah turned 8!  Can't believe my baby boy is 8.  He has brought us 8 years of laughter, joy, happiness, and a few worries (hey, I wouldn't be a mom if I didn't have some worries!!) all of which I wouldn't trade for the world!  He is so special to us, and we love him very much!  This year, he wanted me to make star cookies to take to school, so we cut out and iced 24 star cookies.  Then, he decided he didn't want a big party, so he invited 3 little boys over and we went to the movies (Puss in Boots), and then they stayed the night (yeah, we didn't get much sleep).  We wanted to still have his grandparents over, so on his actual birthday, they came over for cake!  He got quite the number of celebrations, but I think he's worth it ;).  We love you, Noah.  More than you can ever know, and we can't wait to see what this year brings!

Here's my boy on his new bike.  That's all he
wanted for his birthday.  love!

Here's his "lovely" birthday cake.  This is the one I made
when the grandparents came.  He said he wanted a "white cake
with buttercream icing and a sprinkle 8 on it".. so, that's what I did..  looks
pretty sad, though!

I didn't get any pictures of his party--the camera died,
but this is before we ate cake with the Grandparents.