It was the never-ending birthday celebration. We started a day early with ice cream cake because it was the only day that all of us would be home at a cake eating time of day.
As it turned out, Madeleine didn't have to work so we were all home to enjoy pasta carbonara for dinner and then gift giving. Isn't this the face every boy should have when they get a knife for their birthday? The very next day he had it in his pocket when we went to Target - just in case I needed to cut something.