It was questionable, whether or not we'd even be able to go through with this celebration. The day before H's birthday, he was home sick with a fever. He still wasn't 100% on his birthday, but feeling much better. He wanted a simple party -- with a few friends, pizza and a movie. The movie never happened. You may be able to tell just from the shirts these guys are wearing, but most of them really like soccer, and so that is what they did. Went outside -- even though it was raining -- and kicked the ball around. H was exhausted by the time everyone left, but had a really great time. Twelve. I still cannot believe it.
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