Yesterday, we made cupcakes and Hallie declared that it was Zoey's birthday.
And maybe it is?
Let me think this through.
We got Zoey (and Burt, RIP) in October (I think). They were approximately six months old.
So, nope. Not Zoey's birthday.
But we cracked, poured, mixed, poured some more and baked.
Happy Birthday, Zoey!
Sorry you can't eat cupcakes!!!