My lovely and completely kick-ass husband made me a cake for my birthday. It is two layers of chocolate cake, with a layer of Krispy Kreme doughnuts in between. Mmm. He’s not usually a cake baker, or really a baker of any kind. That would be me. Oh, and he found a Playmobil “me” at a teacher supply store, with a corresponding modern-ish bed and lamp. Fantastic! He also gave me amazing, thoughtful gifts, as did my friends and family. And we saw Spiderman 3. I’ll save my opinions on that for later. Thank you to everyone for making my birthday wonderful! Tomorrow is Birthday: Part II. We’re going to Shedd Aquarium and then Sean’s taking me to Lula Cafe for dinner. Yeah, it’s pretty awesome. He’s really good at birthdays.
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Update: We have now eaten the cake. It is really, really delicious. And the inside of it is pretty. The layers are even and the cross-section is perfect. Seriously. I originally thought it would be one of those “I love it because you made it” kind of situations, but cake + doughnuts = something more people should eat. That will keep America thin!
Mmm, now that sounds like a good cake! Good job, Sean!
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Sean is doing his part to help out, with cake and doughnuts. I hope that your birthday was awesome. Next year, drowning in cake.