So I decided to do birthday cake with all the family on Friday night for Trevor’s birthday. We sang and Katie blew out his candles. I really didn’t have time to work with the little guy to know how to blow out fire. At least he didn’t get burned on the candle like Brady. The cake was found at the store and perfect for what I needed. Everyone got a cupcake and Trevor got a small cake to smash. He was born in TN and his name starts with a T. I thought that was good enough to warrant not making a cake.
He loved his cake. He dug right in and ended up with a beard just like Grandpa Bartholomew.
Got to love sisters!
MMM so good!
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