Last night Joel (and Sally) threw me a birthday party for my 34th birthday. Sally tried to hijack my cake by reversing the numbers to make me 43 years old – I am notorious for being dyslexic with numbers. Ironically, I could have believed the 43 on the cake – so much has happened in the last year that it really does feel like it’s been 11 years instead of just one.
It’s really kind of a dual birthday. This blog was born on June 26 and I was born on June 20. It was a good present, because I’m always wanting to have a party at the house and Joel is rarely in the mood to accomodate my desire to be social.
The only problem we have now is a lot of leftover cake … anyone want a piece?
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Maria!! I want a piece of cake. It looks tasty and funny! You have had an exciting year! Hope you had a great day.
Happy Birthday! Loved the cake. Sounds like you had fun!
Cute cake, but it would have to have coconut on it to break my diet!
When I turned 34, I remember thinking, “I’ve been out of high school for as many years as I was old when I graduated.”
hope you had a GREAT day!! and yes…cake please!