T-H-R-E-E (aka Birthday Par-tay)

My third birthday finally arrived! Oma and Ocha brought me my first real wheels - a tricycle. Hooray for driving independence. Now, when do I get the keys to the car?


Most importantly, it has a bell, that I love to ring.


I'm still getting the hang of the pedals, but here I go!


Cool ride, eh?


Oma helped me open my gift from Mom and Dad. What could it be?


Mom went a little crazy with the tape. Can we get some extra help Dad? I can't take this suspense!


It was worth the wait! A remote control Stuart Little roadster. Rad!


On the day before my actual birthday, we held an impromptu par-tay and the neighborhood kids came over for some cup cakes.



The twins came over, too.


The Happy Birthday song never gets old! I'm the loudest and proudest singer in the bunch!



On to THE actual birthday!!!


Mom was up early working on my special birthday cakes! What could they be???


Cars! Does Mom have me figured out or what? I was super excited to cut into my car cakes and couldn't wait for that boring dinner part to be over with! Cake, cake, cake, cake...


But don't forget the song!!!

One, two, three, make a wish!