
Yesterday she baked and frosted a cake with Wifey.
When it's your birthday and even when it's not the honor of licking the bowl always goes to the grandchild.

We'll each have a piece of cake when Grace comes home from school. There are presents to open. Later on her mother will pick her up, take Grace home and cook a birthday request meal: spaghetti with salad and cornbread.
On Saturday there's a birthday party for Grace at the local roller rink. All the kids in first grade have been invited as they've been friends to our girl since preschool.

Kind makes ya not wanna eat a cake that a kid has helped prepare. Do ya think?
:)
Happy sixth, Gracie.

3 comments:
Ah, happy belated birthday! Looks like a great way to celebrate! :-)
Bob - I just realised where your blog title comes from. I know, I´m pretty slow sometimes...
Belated Happy Birthday Gracie! Six is a good age to be!
Oh noooooo...you brought back that picture... Ewwwwwwwwwwww......
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