we had the party last night. here’s the cake shots.
checking it out, deciding if he’s allowed to “eat this?”…
trying (unsuccessfully) to blow out the candles. he wasn’t really blowing. just making the face:
eating w/ fork:
and w/o fork:
overall, the cake festivities went quite smoothly. he likes when we “sting hattee dirtday” and he likes cake. well, the frosting anyway. i think he left the actual cake untouched. a boy after my own heart…