One of the nicest and quietist boys in Laureles celebrated his birthday last week.
I had to apprise him of this situation because neither he nor anyone that lives with him knew that his birthday was upon us.
In typical Kaká fashion he just glanced at me and smiled. After inviting him out he disappeared into his home so that he could change into his nice "going out" clothes.
Once in the taxi he informed me that he didn't want a cake but a slushy from the mall.
Thrifty me was happy to oblige.
I hadn't seen him since we went out last week when he showed up at my window this evening to chat.
Man I love this kid.