And, yes, that's chocolate left over from last night on Amy's face.
When he finally got up, he and Amy (okay, mostly Amy) opened the presents. I love his reaction to this one from me. It was sort of an "Oh no. You didn't. You're kidding, right? Why? Why?"
At least Amy was very excited by the new CD for Daddy's car. Now she can sing along to her favourite song, "Baaaby, baaaby, baaaby, ooooooh" over . . . and over . . . and over again.
For dinner, we headed to our friends Greg and Margaret's where Amy and Gillian put the finishing touches on Daddy's birthday cake.
Poor Greg almost burned the house down lighting the candles.
It was finally time for the big blow out, with lots of helpers.
After dinner, the two princesses crashed on the couch, under a blanket, watching a movie.
Happy birthday Robbie. We hope you had a great day.
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