I assumed Riley would attack the entire cake with the gusto of an energetic sugar-deprived one-year-old. But instead, she carefully plucked and consumed every last berry and ignored the rest of the cake.
I'm not offended. Just shocked. No cake? Is this really my child!?
Other birthday bash highlight:
Sweet new Nikes from Anna (and, clutched in Riley's left hand, homemade playdough from Anna's cat Mischi)
A yellow soccer ball from mommy and daddy
And lots of fun toys, clothes, and books from grandmas, grandpas, aunts, and cousins. Thanks everyone!