
Betty Crocker style, y'all. Birthdays are one occasion where we are all-American and from-a-box in our house.*
*The other is pancake syrup, to the horror of Vermonter Kerry and my m-in-law.

Birthday smooch. This position, by the way, requires significant upper body strength. Who needs a gym when you have a 20lb kid? Come on over to test my guns.
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WHY? WHY the Log Cabin? Help me understand! Sarah likes it, too. It haunts me!
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