A couple days ago was Daddy's birthday. We went to dinner. I had pasta.
When we got home I tried to help dad with opening presents.
Ok, by help, I mean drag the box across the floor by the ribbon.
And yes, at some point the ribbon came off and I wore it as a belt.
You know all birthday parties have cake. This one was especially yummy. It was ice cream cake! Happy Birthday Daddy!
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