Happy Birthday to Ya
|Best red velvet cake I ever had.|
|Pretty fancy dinner party. I'm sure you've seen this--all the guys end up in one room, and no boys allowed in the other. But everyone's definitely enjoying the meal. Thanks to my dear friend Elinor.|
|That looks pretty. I like the colors. I made the salad.|
|One lonely stuffed mushroom. Sad. So they were obviously delicious, but why won't anyone eat the last thing on a tray? Another little dinner party quirk.|
|The burning of Atlanta. The juicer is over there like, Hey, what the? What about me? I thought you were trying to be healthy and now you're proudly parading sweets around. (Oh me).|
|Good. Act surprised, my sweet fella.|
|Gearing up, getting ready. Man, people (I don't care who it is) get so happy when blowing out candles, birthday or reg.|
|He huffed and he puffed!|
|And blew the candles out! Right into my face! Sheesh he got close. Lit him up. (Thanks to Will's sister Jessie who photographed all the live moment-to-moment action).|
I said no cheese, and no cheese I did say. However, I have to note that my heart is happy and grateful for the life of this man.
Another trip around the sun for Willy.