My sweet Lukie is 9. And I cannot stop calling him Lukie (he is not a fan when I yell this during his games, I just can't help it).
He had lots of little celebrations for his birthday, with the big one coming later in Dec when we are going to see the Harlem Globetrotters.
One with the Jenkins, the day before, after family photos.
At home the day of.
One with the Johnsons the day after.