Phil was frocked today. That means he will have the responsibility and wear the rank of Commander, but not get paid as such. Zachary helped me change out his shoulder boards.
It was a nice, low key ceremony...with cake. It may have been a serious occasion, but Miss Roberta had the boys in mind too. When we walked into the conference room, Alex circled the cake table a couple of times, and then came over to me and said "Mom! There's a cake." "Yes, there is." "Is someone going to give me some?" Everyone giggled.
Later, Alex tried on Daddy's hat.
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