He's a breath away from blowing out the candles, although since the table (outside) which was, for a brief moment, laden with food, and subsequently looked as though a plague of locusts had descended; and the jumping castle in the backyard looked, from inside, as though a riot was taking place (and sounded like it too!) - it's a wonder he had any breath left. But of course he did.
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