Happiness is having a cake all to yourself
Somewhere the tradition started that when a baby has it's first birthday, they get an entire (small) cake to destroy for themselves. I don't know about this. I love cake (rather, I love the icing) as well as the next person, but this is a little much to digest. Of course she didn't eat the entire thing. She just stabbed at it and shoved a few fistfuls in her mouth, while we snapped some photos and everybody got a good laugh and then she was hauled away to be washed off.
My gracious, that's a lot of sugar.
My gracious, that's a lot of sugar.
2 comments:
Looks as though she is enjoying playing with the 'sweet putty' rather than tasting it.
It does. It also looks like she even got it up her nose. Yuck! I would have gone with a pink icing!
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