OK so my second little man, Kale, is such a stinker. His 1st birthday party was Sunday and it was hysterical. Cute as a button, running all over Granna's house smiling his snaggle-toothed grin as big as can be...squealing with both hands in the air waving to everyone and saying Buh Buh (bye bye)-happy and full of himself. Until it was cake time.
I made a big, beautiful cake for all--a delicious recipe that was soo easy to do--thank you very much allrecipes.com--and a small one just for him. After a loud rendition of Happy Birthday, he took one chubby finger and slowly scratched the sprinkles off that Logan generously poured on top and popped the finger into his mouth. 
Then promptly spit them all out. Then he let out one mad scream, while staring straight at me, picked up the cake and threw it on the floor. "THAT'S what I think of your cake MOM!" And then he was ready to get down.
A couple other pics of him filling his oats now that he's a member of the "more than zero" age bracket.

Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Kale's Birthday
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