It was in honor of Spencer. Or in other words, Amanda was enlisted to make a birthday cake Spencer would like just so his own mother wouldn't have to make one.
There's birthday boy Zack, telling us he would blow the candles from the couch--assured the little people would take over from there and get the job done.
She got a little help from two eager boys.
This is what happens when you eat the black road part of the cake.
Now let's look at something much cuter than black tongues.
This would be Preston. He was looking so cute that day all dressed up in his Sunday clothes. I guess handsome would be a better word to use than cute. But, can he help it if his aunt thinks he's cute?!?!????
And look at these cute girls--Madison and Maggie.
On St. Patrick's Day I went to Sarah's to take a peek at the little one she was keeping sequestered away from public germs. Sarah had taken Eli and Carson to the family birthday dinner and had left without getting her leftover cheesecake. She was happy when she saw I came bearing gifts.
Food gifts that is. Cheesecake. And Costa Vida lunch.
In return, I got to see baby Lincoln.
It almost seems like he's a figment of the imagination until I see him and then I realize he really exists. And some day soon the rest of the world will also get to enjoy his cuteness and sweetness.
2 comments:
Kim, your new little grandson is adorable :) such cute pictures
So many good pictures in this post! I may steal a few if I ever get around to documenting Spencer's birthday.
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