It's not that we forgot Silas's birthday, oh no. Three weeks between grandparents houses was like one long drawn out birthday celebration for an almost three year old. At least that's what I would call a cherry picking, canoeing, tricycle riding, wagon pulling, dirt digging, beach going, raspberry picking, river swimming, atv riding, chicken feeding, tractor driving, blueberry picking, cousin chasing, fort building, goat milking, corn on the cob eating, story reading, extravaganza.
But it's really only a birthday once the cake and candles come out. It's a chocolate zucchini cake, which everyone thought was not nearly celebratory enough. But he seemed happy enough with it, especially served up with a scoop of mint chocolate ice cream.
But it's really only a birthday once the cake and candles come out. It's a chocolate zucchini cake, which everyone thought was not nearly celebratory enough. But he seemed happy enough with it, especially served up with a scoop of mint chocolate ice cream.
Happy Birthday my sweet little thee year old boy!
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