Best Birthday Ever - In Photos

Our day started out pretty good.


Then it became the Best Day Of Auggie's Life:



OMG, I get french fries?! REALLY???


Yes, really.




Then I made a cake.


It looks really good.


I was going to try it, but then I remembered the peanut butter jar I used is the one specifically marked "DOG." The one I put a knife in, scoop up peanut butter, stick inside of Auggie's nasty slobbery goopy Kong, and then plunge back into the jar. Yeah, I don't think I want to try it.


He's THREE. So I lit three candles.


Ta-daaaaa!


MMMMMM!!!


Blow out the candles, Auggie!


Cutting him a piece...


I made him wait for it. ON HIS BIRTHDAY. I'm horrible.


NOM CAKE












ALL GONE!

I put half in the freezer and the remainder of the other half into the fridge for him to snack on throughout the week. THAT'S A LOT OF CAKE.


Happy third birthday, my little guy.