Clapping for GAKE.
He used to cry when people sang happy birthday--back when he was only a couple of months old. It was always really funny--he was so distressed. But he was all happy this time. He knew the fuss was all about him.
He was especially excited about the cake I made because of the "Num Nums" on it. I knew he'd love the num nums.
And his reaction to the cake snarfing?
As always he was a neat and tidy small person, using his fork and never smearing the cake all over himself. His most favorite present was the football that I bought for Kris to give him. His next favorite was the little truck I bought for Max to give him. Sensing a pattern here? Yeah. He liked my stuff too, but assigned out the best stuff. When he opened the football he was yelling with glee. "FOOTBALL MY!!!" He loves footballs. So funny since Max never could've cared a shred about balls. Today, which was his real birthday he got all fussed over at work. One of the staff members made him a chocolate cake and he was so happy to eat it that I think it made her week.
Um yeah, he's cute. Who can say no to this little face when it says, "GAKE!! GAKE MY!" So glad he's been our little guy for two years. He's such a blessing in our lives and such a cheerful little darling boy. LOVE YOU SAND! HAPPY TWO!















































