G-Man finally reached the ripe old age of 8. We had a minor party at the house on his actual birthday. He got the first part of his present: bedding for a reptile or amphibian, TBD. A trip to PetCo give a frog a leg up on the competition.
His real party was with friends on the Friday following. A pizza party at Peter Piper Pizza. I don't think I have every seen a group of boys burn through game tokens so fast!
The best part of the party was that G-Man and one of his friends ended up getting sick. That is a real party.