When it came time for the cake, Ginny loved the candles and singing. But then she stuck her fingers in the frosting, realized it was gooey, and didn't want anything to do with it. We tried to get pictures of her eating her cake but she wouldn't let a bite get anywhere near her. Oh well, we thought, more cake for us. Later, after the grandparents had left, I came upon this:
That's my little piglet.
