This year, I think Reid and Quinn really understood that it was their birthday. It helped that they wore "It's My Birthday" shirts all day so that everyone wished them a Happy Birthday. We all pitched in to bake a cake (well, by all, I mean me and the little boys-my big boy, Richard, doesn't bake). Quinn barely slept that night, so none of the rest of us slept much either. Too much excitement. Too much cake. It was, however, a very good day for Reid and Quinn.
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