If I were home, I would have baked an angel-food cake, Dad's favorite. But since I'm a ways away, I will just have to wish him a happy birthday in pictures. The cake, minus a big slice for us, belonged to the neighbors but spent the day before the party in our fridge because apparently theirs wasn't big enough, and while it was fluffy and delicious none of us in the household were quite sure it was worth the two somewhat sleepless nights brought to us by the party itself.
Happy birthday, Dad! Here's to cake, candles, holidays spent away from home, and a good night's sleep.
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