Well, as you can see, Coble decided he couldn’t wait for his own birthday cake. He reached up over the kitchen table and pulled Timmy’s cake to the floor and went to town. Kellen was apparently too busy ripping the pages out of a book off Mommy’s and Daddy’s book shelves to eat cake. Timmy’s sticking Silly Putty to everything in the house. Needless to say, it’s been a busy morning with the boys. I threw Coble in the tub, but his lips, hands and feet are died black from the food coloring in the black icing. He looks like some sort of strange, undiscovered species of monkey. So, I’ve been calling him “Cake Monkey.”