The following pictures illustrate why I love the hubs so much.
He bought me a birthday cake and tried to keep it cool for me. I don't know if he did it because he knows how much I love cold cake (I'm going to pretend he knew). But then tragedy hit: The ice in the cooler melted onto my cake!
He stuck the candles into a hotdog bun that worked as a replacement cake. But then he threw THAT "cake" onto the fire because...
Someone rushed to the rescue with a
muffin birthday cake. He lit the candles and voila! Birthday fun ensued. And yes, that is a mallard on my sweatshirt.
He's really nice to me. I'm a lucky lady.
Ohhhhh love. It's sweet like an attempted hotdog bun/chocolate muffin birthday cake.