So all week long the big kid had refused to acknowledge that his birthday had passed.
His "real" birthday, he insisted, wasn't until his party.
He partied like a rock star Saturday with more than 20 friends. They bounced, ate cake and pizza, got tattoos and animal balloons, played "pin the tail on the platypus" and "musical bean bags."
He was exhausted and officially satisfied that he is now five.
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