Glen and I were born only one day apart . . . sort of. He came along four years later, but since our birthdays are so close, he will never have a good reason to forget my birthday. Mwuhahahahaha! It's probably weird to post about our birthdays nearly a month after the fact, but oh well.
What a nice wife he has to make him such a pretty cake.
I have a feeling we're going camping this summer. (yay!!!)
The addition of Sgt. Schulz was particularly fun.
Glen was attempting to "hide" the dresser he got for me while I was off playing with Mama and Kelly in GJ the week before. But I'm afraid subtlety wasn't the dresser's strong suit.
I like my earrings, that is certain.
So here's to being a year older . . . and wiser, too?
"There is nothing better than birthday cake. It's like a slice of concentrated love with buttercream frosting." -Takayuki Ikkaku