Dig in, babe, you've earned it. Emma had quite a first year. When she was just about four months old, her Dad broke both his elbows and wrists. And then there were months of unemployment and a move. But through it all, you were there grinning and laughing and bringing us all so much joy. And for that, we made you a sweet potato cake (sort of shaped like a baby) and let you go to town. We love you Emma!!
Mmmmm!

What? Do I have something on my face??
What? Do I have something on my face??
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