Papa's birthday was at the beginning of October.  I told Noah that we had to call and sing Happy Birthday to Papa.  After singing to Papa, Noah insisted that he MUST EAT some of Papa's birthday cake.  It did not matter that Papa lived a long ways away from Noah.  I had to pick Noah up from his MDO program and take him to a local bakery.   Noah simply had to sing Happy Birthday to Papa again before eating the cupcake.  I made him sit outside because the bakery was full of people, and I didn't want us to look like too big of freaks singing to Papa who was no where in sight  I am sure that Papa's cake was not as fancy as the cake Noah picked out for himself. (Notice all of the icing)