a kidnapping (sort of)

Today, this kid turned 14.

(Does he look a little shaken up?)

This morning, at 8:30 in the a.m.,  nine other kids (dressed in black,wearing ski masks) entered our front door, and headed for Drewby's bedroom.

Chaos ensued.

And was followed by the removal of Drew to an awaiting van.

Which transported him to another boy's home whose sweet mom (thanks Ruth!) made all ten of the boys pancakes and bacon. Which was followed by several rounds of the latest and greatest video game. Later, Drew came home to celebrate...

with a little Mexican food (Mi Amigos)...

and some cake....and his family.

This kid is a really good kid with some really good friends.

Happy Birthday Drew!