here i am, the mother of an 8 year old! we celebrated ashton's birthday recently, but it seems a bit surreal. i remember being 8! i remember second grade! it's just weird to me when i have distinct memories from the same age.
ashton chose the decor for his cake on his own, so army cake it was.
he chose the menu for dinner too: hawaiian haystacks, his favorite.
i change up the recipe a bit, so it's chicken cooked with cream of chicken soup, dijon mustard, lemon juice, and garlic powder. served over rice with toppings like pineapple, chow mein noodles, cheese, etc.




1 comments:
Whoa! He's 8 already? How did that happen? He looks so grown up!
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