I told Alex (and Henry) on his actual birthday he could have cake or ice cream, but not both. Alex chose cake (Henry had picked ice cream). I also warned him, he had his cake so I would just use whatever frosting I had in the fridge. When he, Kathy, and Dale saw it, they thought I chose that frosting on purpose, even though I hadn't. They thought, it was a yard with green grass and mud, and the lettering was suppose to be "poop". Which makes sense, because Alex ( and our other kids) are obsessed with poop and the like. |
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Happy Birthday Alex! Have fun building things.
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