On my birthday, I did so many new things. I opened presents:

I tasted eggs:

(I actually liked the omelet Daddy made a lot; this is actually the face I make when somebody asks me what a pig says.)
I played with bubbles:

I ate some of Daddy's scary orange Cheetos:

I took a walk in my "Birthday Boy" T-shirt:

I hung out at the zoo with Mommy, Daddy, Grandma, and Grandpa (behind the camera):

...and I rode the zoo carousel:

Rrroooaarrr!!!
I had a fun, fun birthday.
The next day I rode on my awesome fire truck from Grandma and Grandpa. It plays a really loud and obnoxious song that I like a lot!

The day after that was my birthday party, and you already know how the cake went down (see below). Yum!! I wish I had birthdays every day.