You're not six, you're seven!

Or, rather, "Andrei nee shest, Andrei sehm!"
I tried to figure out how to tell Andrei it was his birthday, but the only thing I could find was 'special day' so we went with just telling him that he wasn't six anymore, he was now seven, and showing him a picture of a birthday cake, which he was disappointed that it only had five candles.
I brought him a baloon (scooby doo!) and chocolate milk for breakfast and then that evening, the grandparents came over for pizza and cake.
We got him a watch and some legos, aunt Holly and uncle Chris got him a football (which I promptly put in the outdoor stuff closet), the grandparents got him some books, clothes, a game, and a movie.
He also got a membership to Above and Beyond Children's Museum which I can not wait to try.
It was a good day. I can't believe I have a seven year old kid!