Sort of. At least as close as we’re going to come in this kitchen today.
Her Royal Highness graciously compromised on the fives (one big candle five is okay) and the butterflies (they’ve flown away to prepare the princess’s birthday lunch, don’t you know?) and all that text (as long we say “Happy Birthday to Gabby. Gabby is turning five. We love you, Gabby.” many times today).
My hands and my kitchen might have suffered a bit in the process, but it has truly been an honor.
