What about me????

During moving day, we stopped to have something called a "birthday party" for Uncle Carlo. What about me????? When do I get a birthday party???? It looks pretty cool. You get a cake with candles . . .




. . . and then you get to make a wish and blow out the candles . . .

. . . and then you get to eat cake. What about me???? When do I get to eat cake????

AND you get cards and presents. I'm so sad. When is it my turn??