Flopper has a birthday!

ah, yes, we all have them. birthdays. even when you're white, fluffy, and well loved by a certain 7 year old.

so, we began with this: mixing of the cake...

licking of mixing utensils along with the obligatory sharing of said utensils with the big brother ....

place it carefully in the oven so that the heat doesn't getcha in the face ....
cheat with the "easy frosting" .... because you can.

invite the noble neighbors, the lovely friends, and of course, the rich and famous ....

sing the song .... cut the goodies ... and indulge!

'twas a lovely afternoon, one filled with girlie chatter, and silly giggles. the big brother got involved, and there was a spill or two, but in the end, a very respectable way to age up. if you are a fluffy, white, loved bunny.

indeed.