He woke up before the Sun, ready to start his special day. He helped me clean, didn't complain about the rain and waited anxiously for his friends to arrive.
We feasted on BBQ Chicken, french fries and cantaloupe. I was informed that is what Vikings eat. Who am I to argue?
We played Dragon Catching, Viking Says (trying to train their dragons!) and Dodge Ball.
Then, we ate a dragon. It was delicious.
After a How to Train Your Dragon party with his buddies, some down time with his sisters, and a homemade "dinner store" dinner, he told me it was the best birthday EVER.
Not too bad. Not too bad at all.