You wanted peanut butter and jelly for breakfast.
You stole Yai’s iPad to take your self portrait. And watch ‘bideeyos’.
You played at the park and climbed up the chain ladder all by yourself.
You dug in the dirt and later ate ice cream.
You asked Grandpa “whatcha doo-eeng” (over and over and over).
You put a blanket over your head and proceeded to bump around the house.
You ate peanut butter and jelly for dinner, while the rest of us had burgers.
You ate absolutely zero cake.
Happy Birthday Miles! We love you so much.

Kinda sad he didn’t want the cake I made him. But it was late and he’s not really a cake guy.