For her party at the Museum, she chose cookies with red frosting. Dave obliged with star-shaped sugar cookies, and Clio helped me frost.
For her birthday dinner, she chose cake. I made this one from scratch, with frosting to match the aforementioned birthday dress.
She loved it.
A lot.




This is right about when she said "and after I finish this, I will ask for some more."
And we, mean parents both, told her firmly that the answer would be no.
She didn't seem to mind even that.
1 comment:
Very Impressive, SuperMom. So impressive that I feel like maybe I should call Byerly's and un-order Laila's birthday cake.
On second thought. I'm not that super.
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