Joseph's third birthday according to Mommy

Yay! It's my birthday. Or so they tell me. It's my birthday, not Benjamin's. It matters a lot that it is not Benjamin's birthday. Benjamin is seated behind me.

Ice cream for breakfast. Very interesting. Hannah is sitting on the counter. I will try that next.

But I will also have some peanut butter and toast. Wait! A present? For me? No more peanut butter and toast.

A box!

A string inside the box!

There is something more and it is difficult to get out but it is mine and not Benjamin's.

Binoculars. Daddy can try them. There must be more.

Benjamin can try them.

Yay! I just remembered that it's my birthday.

Another box.

Back to the binoculars.

Chocolate cake from Grandma. They tell me that I am three. Then why am I in a high chair?

I asked for a banana cake with eyes and fingers. Grandma did her best: licorice and Smarties.

Three. Licorice. Try not to choke.

Chocolate. Good to be three. Thank you for coming to my party.