The best part of birthdays is the cake. It’s the only time that I turn into a glutton. My mother-in-law has a super-duper secret German Chocolate cake recipe that is the best cake I’ve ever had…she always makes one for me on my birthday…
…and Dancergirl made cupcakes (no toppers but they still look yummy!)
Sticks has a late rehearsal and Dancergirl is at dance practice till eight, so the pug and I are here by ourselves under strict orders not to eat anything until proper birthday wishes have been given when we’re all together.
Hmmmmm. think they’d notice if just one was missing?
