Loved having family here to celebrate.
Today, we had a get together with Terry’s parents, both his sisters, brother-in-law and our nephew. I got some neat gifts (cookie sheet, garlic zoom- picture of that to come later-, bag cap, new shirt, and a card redeemable for family pictures at JCPenneys!), and Terry made me a cake. A 3-layer cake. Complete with HOMEMADE FROSTING. And piping. It was so touching when I woke up and saw it. My handsome, manly husband baked and decorated a cake for me.
Here it is:
I love this man more and more every day.
Harper is still feverish and was lethargic most of the day, but I finally got her to play with Ariana, who spent the entire afternoon pushing her little Walmart cart away from Harper’s hopeful hands, saying “Harper, NO!” Harper finally gave up and crawled to mommy and back into my lap for a LONG snuggle session. Poor ladybug.
And now, for your creepiness requirement for the millenium, I present you this picture I took of my sweet cake-making-and-decorating husband, before which I said “Make a creepy face!”
I would also like to let you know that I am living in a safe household and I do not feel threatened, I am not abused, etc.