A couple of weeks ago I had the idea to take Lincoln Go-Karting for his birthday and mentioned it to Jamie who said we should make it a surprise so we began the ruse.
The fact that she is leaving to go home for three weeks on Friday meant wanting to spend this weekend all together as a family was perfect but for to suggest going to a National Trust to make Christmas wreaths was cruel. Reagan spotted it first and said again why would you pick that as an activity for Lincoln’s birthday weekend? Lincoln was far behind but when he complained Mommy guilt tripped him saying that she thought it would just be a nice way to spend our last Saturday together as a family. It worked because he apologised. The ruse was was set!
Over the last couple of days, we kept dropping in the odd comment about how important it was to be on time and added in visiting a shop in Stoke that shuts at 2pm to make sure both kids were ready to leave in good time. It all worked perfectly Lincoln went to school as an ambassador until 12 Reagan and I went horseriding got home at 12:30 and all four of us were out of the house by 1pm
Arriving in Stoke in plenty of time we pulled onto the Teamsport car park and the penny dropped with Lincoln admitting he was disappointed about Mommy’s idea but was going along with it so she wasn’t upset and Reagan was also glad and excited to go Karting.
Both took it in the spirit it was meant to be and we all enjoyed the adrenaline rush that was racing at high speed.
Afterwards we said there was a second surprise and drove to Lincoln’s favourite restaurant, Hickory Smokehouse, in Crewe where Nannie Uncle Karl & Auntie Karen were there waiting.

I think he was suitably surprised and impressed and after eating his rack of ribs with mac’n’cheese followed by a donut with whipped cream and a candle to blow out after we all sang Happy birthday… he was full too!
Best birthday ever…?