Friday night, Carter and I stayed up LATE working on his birthday cakes (yes, plural.) He wanted a "shark" party. However, he decided at the the last minute he wants a Mickey Mouse cake. He got his Mickey cake and I created a shark cake because it became a quest!
Carter finally crashed in the recliner about 1:30 AM!
Early Saturday, we had his party.
Tuesday was Carter's actual birthday. We had cake about 8:30 PM after Colin's academic team and baseball practices.
Happy Birthday, Cheeseburger!
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