We interrupt this move for a celebration

Noah turned eleven years old and we celebrated by moving into a new house, giving him a new bigger room with softer carpeting. He graciously accepted our feeble attempts to celebrate, and his holding Mamma to the promise of lasagna at a future date, since she could not find the all the necessary kitchen tools to whip it up. He had to settle for second most favorite meal, black bean soup, and sad to say the weather was well suited for soup as well, spring is not here yet.
The boys hurried home from Scouts, to finish up the evening with Noah's special cake, birthday gifts and cards. Despite us just moving, there were several cards and gifts delivered just in time :-)