Caleb's birthday, and the McQueen cake he ended up wanting (I had a hunch that would happen). I didn't go all out on the cake and make fondant (maybe next year), but instead just made up my own way of doing it. The eyes were droopy, but at least it tasted good (that was the consensous). We stayed in Midway at my parent's condo because that is Caleb's favorite place and he wanted to be there for his birthday. Hey, it's free and easy!

Here are some favorite morning Dallin looks:

He's usually happy happy when he wakes up. Of course there are always the exceptions.