Friday
morning was more hectic than normal. Between trying to get packed up
for a week at my Mom's and gathering everything needed for Robby's
Thanksgiving Feast at school, my patience and energy reserves were both
at critically low levels. To add an extra layer of complication to the
activity, Robby woke up before the sun with the realization that it was
also his best friend's birthday.
Thankfully we had a
gift card on hand, so we didn't have a meltdown on that front. However,
Robby was insistent that he bring in a cake for his class to celebrate
his friend's birthday. He was worried that his buddy wouldn't have a
cake if we didn't bring one. Knowing that it meant a lot to my
kind-hearted little Koopa, I grabbed a cake mix and we went to work.
With
his growing up, our time spent in the kitchen together is becoming more
sparse. He used to come running whenever I asked if he wanted to help
bake cookies or a cake. More often than naught now he just hollers
back, "You have fun. Just save me some batter please." The fact that he
wanted to help made me almost as happy as the gesture he was making for
his friend.
I didn't want to embarrass his friend if
he did happen to bring a treat for the class, so we decided to think
outside the box. With minimal guidance, I helped Robby ice the cake to
look like a turkey. I figured if his friend did bring something we could
easily include our cake with the Thanksgiving Feast. While Robby was
finishing the feathers I made a small sign for the turkey to "hold"
wishing a Happy Birthday to his friend. If he did or did not bring a
celebratory treat to share with his class, I felt confident that we had
covered our bases with our Happy Birthday/ Thanksgiving turkey cake.
Robby
was proud as a little peacock carrying his creation into school. The
cake was stashed in the kitchen until after the Thanksgiving Feast.
After his class had devoured the lunch I brought (notice I didn't say
made), Robby pulled me to the side and informed me that his friend did
not have a birthday cake. He winked, and I left to go to the kitchen.
I
honestly don't know who was more excited when I presented the Happy
Birthday Turkey to his friend. Robby was absolutely beaming with pride.
His friend was thrilled to have a cake to celebrate his special day
with his class. The turkey cake was a hit with everybody and was
definitely the highlight of the festivities.
About Me
- Peggy
- I am a below knee amputee. More importantly, I am also Mommy to two boys, a very active 10 year old (Robby) and an mischievous toddler (Timmy). I have learned that being a parent with a disability can create some unusual and sometimes humorous situations. This blogger is available for hire! Let's talk and learn how a blog can expand your business.
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