My Mister turned thirty yesterday. We celebrated with pizza, strawberry cake, scotch, and a zombie movie. We're total grown ups, yah know?
The cake was the best part. He LOVED (uhem) that I put all thirty candles on the cake instead of the big boring numbers. It took him one very long breath to blow all of those little candles out. I thought I was going to have to get the fire extinguisher.
You can totally tell which side we started lighting from. They're the candles that look like stubs.
Here it is in all of it's glory. Strawberry cake with cream cheese butter cream frosting. Heck yeah!
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