Then it was time for cake and singing...We challenged my father not to move his arm through the entire happy birthday song. as you can see by his face, he wasn't sure if he would be able to handle that challenge. We still went ahead and lite the store bought cupcakes with the one candle, we could find in the cupboard that wasn't pink, and sang him happy birthday.
The boys really go into the song...kind of like southern church rendition with clapping and repeated verses!
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