We had a way-too-big party to celebrate Lilah's first birthday. What can I say, I got carried away. I was SO looking forward to the part when everyone sings "Happy Birthday" to her, she digs into her cake with the gusto of a first time sugar rush, and we get the ultimate picture of her sweet face covered in frosting. But what we actually got was ME covered in frosting and a mega meltdown with full-blown, I'm-being-tortured crying. Made for some funny pictures though.
Here's the aftermath of that poor cake: