Someone is a whole year old now!
Life's too short not to eat cake first on your birthday, so that's what we did.
Then we had a decision to make: bath first or real food? We picked real food on the assumption that she couldn't get any dirtier than she already was. We were wrong. In between bites of chicken nuggets (which were really almost molé chicken if you think about it), she brought her foot up and smeared crumbs and frosting in between her toes. Well played, Nora. And happy first birthday.