To celebrate, we met up with Erik's family in Las Vegas. Since we were staying in a condo, we didn't think they'd appreciate frosting on the carpet (and we wanted our incidental's deposit back) so we set up Payton's cake in the entry.
At first, he didn't know that to think. Erik was holding him, as I was manning the camera, but he didn't last long. He got frosting on his hand and started crying when it wouldn't come off. I ended up practically holding him, but managed to convince him to taste it.
After a few bites and a few more tears, we decided it was time for the tubby. Maybe next year he'll face plant into his cake :)
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