OK, so much for the snow. It melted quick. So....It's Party Time!
Since Mr. Dagon was born in the year of the Dog, he got a little doggie cake! 
The flame didn't slow him down from "petting the puppy"!
MMMMMM! The best "puppy" I've ever had!
Actually, he much preferred the ice cream...and getting to use a spoon!
Can we get a round of applause for the Birthday Boy? Now, where are the gifts?
Should I carefully remove this ribbon?, or just rip it apart?
AHHHH, jewelry! You are never too young to accessorize!
Inspector Dorito makes sure that all the icing residue is removed from the Birthday Boy!
Dagon loves his new lawn mower. Mommy does not...it's REALLY loud.
Captian Punch Face!
And Mr. Dagon is officially not an infant anymore.
What a handsome, happy little toddler he is!
This just in... Mommy successfully and secretly performed a much needed operation on the lawn mower. It is now quite acceptable for all! Seager was a little concerned that the balls "fell out" but accepted the change. Dagon, of course, didn't care and enjoyed playing with the little balls. Deafness and insanity averted.
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