It comes as no surprise to me that the only pictures I have of my birthday are of me with my cake. I do love cake, specifically from Edible Art. The more frosting, the better. I get a little possessive about it: I like to be the one to cut it, every year I tell Kevin what kind of theme I want on it, or what colors I'd like. It's a little silly (to everyone else, maybe but not me. I really love cake). So 35 came and went in the form of a nice get together with Kevin & the kids, mom and dad, and of course, the cake.
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