This little guy turned 7 the day before Biscuit was born. It was perfect timing. It may have been the ONLY day that week that I wasn't hemorrhaging or contracting.
Bun was just thrilled about the cake Auntie Leslie made for him. He was probably secretly thrilled that Mommy couldn't make it being on bedrest. It would have been really lame. My best attempts to impress the kids is a tasty frosting and let them at it with a jar of sprinkles.
I'm glad Leslie brought in the kids and the cake to my room so I could watch Bun blow out the candles.