So here we go:
Here's the cake with a disclaimer: these sad-looking little cupcakes may looked a little, um, sad, but oh, my they were happy eating. The frosting alone called for two sticks of butter. 'Nuff said.
(This is also one of two times a year you will not see a stage name. Now go forget you saw that...)
Thank goodness three-year-olds are too critical when it comes to cake decorating.
Okay, one gift-opening picture since I think that might be emotion on his face. He was darn happy that Ming-Ming made it to his party.
...and a little more birthday morning in the driveway.
What a cutie! The cupcakes look great and I'll just be 3 doors away from you tomorrow from 9 until 2....just sayin'.
What an adorable child!! Happy birthday, sweetie!!
One of these weekends when I am free I would love to come and hang out with my cousins, and of course my aunt and uncle. Maybe I could even watch them for a night so that you and Pete could go on a date! I think that sounds great. It's only an hour drive, I don't know why I haven't thought about that sooner.
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