Reminded me very much of when my dear brother, Evan, was about 12 and ran around the house with a plastic bag on his head screaming "I'm an oxymoron." 
My host family did a party where Youssef goes to pre-schoolish day care.
Birthdays are only observed by some people. Many don't know their birthdays, but increasingly I think families with young kids celebrate them. 
It's been determined that sad-looking kids in party hats make me smile.
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