Happy Birthday to Neta

So we had the June Birthdays party, but as Sunday was Neta's official birthday, I baked a cake for her. She fell asleep on the way home from church, so she missed dinner and dessert with the family and missionaries. When she was ready to eat at 7 o'clock, Eric fed her and then after the girls were in bed, she got her cake and ice cream.

We didn't sing Happy Birthday, but we lit two candles and she tried to blow them out, but was overblown the first time and chastizes her father. She also doesn't believe me when I tell her how old she is. What do I know, I'm just her mother.

I lit the candles again so Neta could have another chance at blowing them out. She was sabatoged, again, and again she chastized the perpetrator.

Third times the charm and then the previous perpetrator gets denied.

Now, this last one, Neta started to sing Happy Birthday by herself, which of course I missed and then when I turned the camera back on, instead of singing the song, she did an animal impression.

I'm not feeling too guilty about her neglected birthday because I'm sure we'll do something when Mom and Dad get out here and, she's two (despite what she thinks) and doesn't really know about the loot she is supposed to get.