In a comment on yesterday’s post about the party, my dad mentioned that he feared “that now Becky and Susie are going to expect this kind of grand celebration every year.”  I had followed up that I think the girls are going to expect this treatment all day, every day.  Case in point:

Yesterday, we were driving home from church, and as we often do, we quizzed the girls on the landmarks along the way. 

Jim: “We’re turning onto Route XYZ.  What comes next?”

Becky: “The bridge!  Bridge come!  Bridge come!”

Jim: “That’s right, Becky.  And Susie, what comes after the bridge?”

Susie: “CAKE!”

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