While Steffy chatters away, I excuse myself by raising a hand, and then return with a large cake.<br/>"It is time to celebrate the first birthday of this birthday month. Happy birthday, Jaclyn!"<br/><br/>I whisper to Steffy "And no, Robbie's feathers don't get painted." Oh, and Darcy is here. I wave and beckon her towards the cake.<br/><br/><br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/f/f7/Jaclynbdaycake.jpg/800px-Jaclynbdaycake.jpg)