Brodie's birthday was a week ago, but a missing camera cord prevented me from uploading any pictures.
With her own birthday memories fresh in her mind, Margot was very excited that it was time for Daddy's birthday. Baba and Grandpa and Teal came for dinner and she ran around, dipping tortilla chips in the guacamole ("Margot dip it!") and ignoring the "no double-dipping" policy I try to institute with her when guests come over.
Margot wanted to help Brodie blow out the candles. I think if she remembered to wish for anything, it would probably be for a 24-hour Caillou station on TV.