This is a picture of Yakee with the cake clay he made. He painstakingly broke the crayons so he could stick them on the clay to serve as candles. And of course, the first recipinet of his masterpiece is Mommy.
I guess that's one of the intangible rewards of all that I do for him.
And of course, we had to sing "Happy Birthday" and blow out the candles. Creative play is upon us in a major way and I welcome it, celebrate it, and want more, more, more!