When I returned home, Ellia greeted me with, "MAMA, WE BOUGHT YOU SLIPPERS!" We had pizza for dinner, followed by presents.
Olivia worked hard on a birthday card.
I can not stop laughing at this photo. I wish I could tell you I have no idea what Ellia is doing here, but unfortunately I'm pretty sure. She has a licking problem, and I'm certain she was gearing up to give that toy ketchup bottle a nice big smear. EW.
I pretended to be surprised by the slippers. They are 100% cozy. I will not be taking them off until mid-March.
My guy also bought me the most recent Getty CD, "Awaken the Dawn." I love it. And them. And him!
I must pause here to extol my husband's stellar kitchen skills. While it does contain a box of cake mix, it is a bit more complicated than that. This is a triple chocolate cake, which involves a recipe, and a bundt pan, and, you know, MEASURING and such. Halfway through my Saturday, I worried that he may not know to grease and then flour the crevice-y bundt pan, but as you can see, it looks beautiful. Even the homemade chocolate glaze is perfect. This bad boy was gone by Tuesday night.
I also received tickets to see Tim Hawkins, a Christian comedian. Heard of him?
OH, DEAR. He is funny. Take, for example, this:
I would love to know if this story really is true:
Yea, verily, methinks this will be a fun date.
It is fun to be thirty-one!
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