We went to Red Lobster to celebrate my birthday weekend last night. When dessert came out with a candle, L's eyes lit up. As the server placed the cake in front of me, L bursted into tears.
It was hilarious! The poor thing was so excited to get a birthday only to be disappointed that it wasn't his after all. Poor thing.
He pulled himself together pretty quickly and dang Happy Birthday to me though. What a trooper.
Thank you Lincoln. I love you!
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