Kate is five

K turned five yesterday. N and J returned from scout campouts that day, and we made K wait until both were home before she could open up all but two of her presents. She had a hard time waiting.

We found the restaurant she wanted to go to for dinner is closed on Sundays so we ended up with McDonald's. Later in the evening, K came down with a fever like J had last week, and she cried a lot. I don't think she had a very good birthday.