As Ben is going to sleep I remind him that he will be Seven years old tomorrow and that this is the last night he is SIX.
"Oh no," Ben says, "I'll be one, two, three, four, five, six and seven years old tomorrow."
I prompted him for more.
"All the stuff I love from each year is going to my year Seven."
"Like what?" I asked.
"Like Bionicles and Legos."
Of course, that'd be his response.
:) My birthday boy.