for my 1-month old nephew

 the meaning behind this cake: my earliest memory was when i was probably about 4 years old..  i remember standing at the kitchen counter as my dad how many more hours until mom gets home.. holding up 10 fingers until finally.. which seemed like eternity - he narrowed it down to 1 finger - and i knew that at one finger she would be home any second...

but what about before that? i wanted to know what Nathan would be thinking right now at 4 weeks old..

most likely something along the lines of: "wow, all these people are here for me. all i have to do is open my eyes and i see beaming and glowing faces all ready to smother me with love. i recognize that voice, thats my nana and papa. i think i must be the center of the universe! Where am I? Oh I know, i must be the King of NathanWorld and everyone here has come to visit me and help me until I'm big like them and ready to enter where they live.... "