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I just turned one year and 6 months old today. That means I'm halfway to three. Boy, I'm good at math, hunh! The other day I was saying "Mama . . . mama," and of course my mother knew that I meant, "Mom, I want cake for my birthday." So she went out and got me this coffee cake, which you see here in a photo taken by my proud father. Notice that there are one and a half candles on it, symbolizing my age. Right after this photo was snapped I dug my fingers into the icing and enjoyed the cake sans fork. Why wait for the utensils? is my motto.
April 02, 2009
One Year and 6 Months Old
I just turned one year and 6 months old today. That means I'm halfway to three. Boy, I'm good at math, hunh! The other day I was saying "Mama . . . mama," and of course my mother knew that I meant, "Mom, I want cake for my birthday." So she went out and got me this coffee cake, which you see here in a photo taken by my proud father. Notice that there are one and a half candles on it, symbolizing my age. Right after this photo was snapped I dug my fingers into the icing and enjoyed the cake sans fork. Why wait for the utensils? is my motto.
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