My genes

I wish I had a picture to upload with this post, but I can't find my connector thing to download pictures...  (my office has been undergoing some renovations... for a few months...)

So, Trevan's birthday is coming up, and on Monday, he informed me he had a plan for his birthday party...

He said I could pick him and his friends up from school, come home and have a snack, then go bowling, then go to the little playground by the theatre, then go home and everyone go on a treasure hunt, then open presents and have cake and ice cream.  

I informed him accomplishing all of that after school was impossible.

He told me he knew what decorations he wanted and everything. 

He's such a little party planner.  I wonder where he gets that from???

Then, the other day I asked him what kind of birthday cake he wanted and he told me he wanted one side to be chocolate and one side be vanilla, and then swirl it together.  I informed him that that was called a marble cake, and he said, "See, that will be fun huh, mom?  It will be different and cool." 

I guess he came from me after all...