love that moment when a child digs into the cake on her first birthday. I always hope for a face covered in cake and frosting and a child delighted with the sweet stuff in which she can finally dive.
This is the dirtiest we got with Kate, and I must say that I was slightly disappointed. Well, perhaps not disappointed. But surprised. I should say proud of my girl for being dainty.
The cake was one of those jello poke cakes with whipped cream/yogurt frosting.
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