Terrible Two's

A couple of week's ago we attended William's 2nd birthday party. Will is my good friend Tracy's son, and he's like a nephew to me.

Apparently, turning two is as bad and depressing as turning, oh, I'm just throwing a random age out here ... turning 35. Ahem. Everything was fine until we pulled out the cake and started singing.








Will got over it eventually, prooving that cake really does dissolve tears.


and icing ... icing helps a lot as well.