Here's the video of us singing happy birthday to him.
Michael's commentary after watching this video just barely, was as follows: "I don't want to blow the candles. That's yucky. I don't know how." Then he dramatically laid his head down on my arms almost like he was reliving the moment. Haha
He got a Pacman birthday cake, with mini cupcakes that were the ghosts since we like playing this version of Pacman together.
For his present, Richard bought him a Prince of Persia lego set. My gift to him is changing his diaper. Still. Aren't they supposed to be magically potty-trained once they turn 3?