Little Miss wanted to sniff the birthday cake~they're both a little young to grasp that their Mama and I don't really care for cake and have pie for our birthdays. In their eyes, if you stick a candle in it and sing to someone, it's birthday cake.
Supervising.
Now. Now, I believe my birthday has been celebrated!
My delightful goodies~sans the box of gorgeous truffles that are in an undisclosed location at present.
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