It was Kacie's birthday this week. As tradition holds, we sang and ate cake. She doesn't know what presents are all about, so I bought her some clothes and hung them in her closet.
Kacie is so darn adorable. I just want to scrunch her all the time. I'm really going to miss this baby face. A mommy's gotta let go, and let them grow. And go to the bathroom by themselves. And sleep in.
The cake was a disaster, as you will see in the video. That's why my kids get birthday donuts. Krispy Kreme to the rescue. The icing turned to stone as soon as I started spreading it, and, blah blah, the burnt cake started to, blah blah excuses, to crumble, so I stopped spreading it, and we ate it out of the pan with our forks. Good times.