I wanted to bake a cake with Daddy for Mommy's birthday, but instead we got one from the bakery (red velvet with cream cheese icing - yum!). Daddy said he's only good to bake one cake a century, and he already did that for my school project. I got to pick out her card - is anyone surprised I picked the one with girls wearing tutu's??? Mommy said her best present was the sweet sound of my voice singing Happy Birthday.
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