I'm FIVE!!!!

I absolutely am in denial about Sam being five years old. He is growing up WAY too fast! He had a great day, and his only demand was that we have spaghetti and meatballs for dinner. He does his best keeping up with the big boys, but instead of a waveboard he got a skateboard that is just his size (Ted and I are wondering how many broken bones we are going to see from these waveboards/skateboards??) He already has a great time going off of jumps with his bike, and I am sure the skateboard is sure to follow. He also got a Whack-a-mole Tower game - Lots of music, lights, noise, and hitting stuff with a hammer - what isn't fun about that?