The reason we celebrate Christmas is because it's Jesus' birthday. And since birthdays should always involve birthday cake, today Mommy and I made a birthday cake for Jesus.
I helped by cracking eggs, measuring flour, and licking the beaters. I even wore one of Grandma Lou's aprons.
While the cake was baking, I took a break and wrestled with Dad, Auntie Julia, and Norah. But then Auntie Julia's earring came out, so we had to stop...
Finally it was time for cake! "Happy Birthday to Jesus," we sang...and then we ate cake!
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Nice aprons! Pretty cake! Happy Birthday, Jesus!
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