Caleb's Birthday

isn't until May 10th. Yet, he's sitting on the couch right now pretending that I surprised him with presents this morning. Last night, when he was with a friend who was babysitting him, he picked up all of his toy cars and put them in a Santa hat. This morning, I asked him to go get undressed so that we could get clothes on him. He ran into the bedroom and then ran out again clad only in his Lightening McQueen undies a, found the Santa hat and started screeching with delight that "I" had thrown him a birthday party. As he pulled out each car "for his birthday" he acted as if it was the first time he had seen any of them and kept laughing and yelling in joy over each one. Then, he decided that he was too cold and proceed to pull the Santa hat over his feet and legs. So, I have a little boy wearing a Santa hat as his socks and pants, sitting on my couch pretending it's his birthday. Wait, update, now he's collecting the pillows from the couches and piling them over the Santa's hat and repeating over and over again "I'm cold, I'm cold, I'm cold, I'm cold."
Wait, now all of the cars are going into the Santa's hat because they are too cold to be out of it...and, each of the cars has now turned into a kitty-cat. He's switching his voice back and forth from "kitty voice" to "Caleb voice." Now I'm hearing "Meows" and "It's my party" back and forth.
Oh Caleb, you are just one incredible kid...that's for sure.