3!

Holy cow. Squish turned three a couple weekends ago.


Cake courtesy of Costco. Although in all fairness, the following weekend (this past weekend) K and I teamed up to make him what he wanted:


Yep, a cake clock. I'm not sure why, but this kid is crazy about clocks. Complete with Roman numerals. Don't mind the two I messed up. I blame it on concentrating so hard making them look good with a tube of frosting. Or I'm just dumb. Probably just dumb.

That notwithstanding, it's sort of hard to believe our little Squish is three...

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