Last night Elle and I made a birthday cake for Wade. Red velvet cake, of course! With vanilla icing and a ton of sprinkles. Elle loved every second of it, cracking the eggs into the batter, licking the icing/sprinkle combination off the spatula and her fingers, staying up late to finish the cake. All for her most favorite person in the world. Her dad!
This morning Wade opened his "present" before we left, which was nothing more than a tee shirt and some candy because he said no presents this year. When we pulled out of the driveway, he was waiting in the street next to his car with a handful of tic tacs for his most favorite person in the world. I rolled down her window, and in true Wade style, he just silently handed them to her, gave her his infamous crooked smile and hopped up on the curb to get in his car.
Happy Birthday to the best husband and dad two girls could ask for!
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