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Anyone who has been following this blog knows that Scott is the cake-decorator in the family. This year, Sawyer was very specific about his request. Lightening McQueen. I bought an all-natural frosting that was apparently not summer proof. Scott was distraught when McQueen's smile and tire started sliding down the side of the cake in the July heat.


We threw the party at the park with the thought that everyone would play while us adults talked. But, Sawyer was too excited to do anything but sit and stare at the cake. He didn't move from the picnic table until after he had gobbled down his piece.


And the moment we've all been waiting for . . .