We had a few celebrations for Daddy's 34th birthday.
A dinner at 75th Street Brewery,
some cake at home.
But ribs and cake and Grandma Phyllis and Papa Kim's was a great finale!
We were all anxious for cake...
And we all really liked helping spit,
I mean BLOW,
out the candles
Mmmmm, cake!
That's the stuff!
Mom was afraid I'd get cake and ice cream all over my clothes,
so I got a make-shift bib.
I decided I liked the cowboy look
and kept it on the rest of the night.
Happy birthday, Dad!
We love you!
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