Let him eat cake!

Or so we thought. The first try was at Wilson's paternal grandma's house (G-ma) in Detroit where he would have nothing to do with his own personal Dom's birthday cake (a local bakery and his daddy's favorite cake). He cried and yelled when icing was put in his mouth and when a small piece was cut to expose the curiosity of the inside (layers!) he only got more angry and vocal.
The second try was at JCPenney studio, where he had his own personal cake, and again he would have nothing to do with it. Never seen a baby be sad to have cake in his mouth? We have pictures to prove it happens.
The third time must have been the charm because at his AZ birthday party he reluctantly allowed a piece to be put in his mouth, and then on his own he played with the cake and wowed us all by eating some on his own.