You firm up the menu with a quick iMessage but you knew all along that she would ask for enchiladas.
And you bake her favorite cake - Katie's Kentucky Chocolate Cake - on the page that is falling out of the cookbook because you've baked it for pretty much every birthday of her life.
Then you light the candles and with the whole family, sing to her, because the windows are open and maybe the breezes will blow just so and carry our voices far across the sea to her waiting ears.
And when the time comes, you get to blow out the candles because that's a mother's privilege.
Happy Birthday, Janey!