,We didn't do too much for Ben's first birthday. We went to church, ate at Ruby's on the pier, Ben devored his first cupcake, and then we rubbed some butter on his nose for good luck. It's a Canadian tradition...I told my grandma I would do it...The greased nose "will make Ben too slippery for bad luck to catch him". Cohen was a bit jealous that Ben got his nose greased, so I stuck some butter on his nose too. You can never have too much good luck.
Happy happy birthday Ben! We are so happy you were born.
The Butter Nose
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