Here's the birthday moment. I was lucky enough to get to blow out the candles when June didn't know what to do.
We gave June the choice- birthday cake or the homemade biter biscuit mama made. (She didn't like the first batch and she doesn't like this one either.) Since June has never had a cupcake before, she didn't know how great it is. I knew it- so I tucked it in as fast as I could.
...but once she got a taste, there was no going back.
Finally, she got into the cake. And I got back to being a pistol and mama got back to telling me not to.
After the cake, June was too messy to keep those messy clothes on, so papa took the opportunity to take in some sweet Juner belly.
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