When you tell a little kid that they don't have school because it's a someone's birthday, there needs to be a celebration. So we baked and frosted a cake for MLK. Oly: "Tommy, we made a birthday cake for Doctor King, but he died so he can't have any but we're going to eat it because he was a very special man who helped a lot of people. Okay?"
She wants this baby to get here ASAP.
She does enjoy the preparations though: ice cream at Freddy's while I chug a Pineapple Milkshake (historically, they're a key component for birth in my family).
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