At the party there were many friends. There were even a few rocking rounds of "Simon Says".
There was music.
When it came time to open presents, there were plenty of friends to watch.
And plenty of help from the friends.
The presents were a hit.
And, of course, there was cake.
I accidentally blew the candles out while demonstrating how it is done (my demonstration was a little too realistic) but it was okay, because the cake was very delicious.
I was pretty proud of my rock/worm/dirt/mountain cake. It rocked our taste buds, too. I'd say it was a great party.
(The pictures that aren't watermarked are Chinua's.)