I turned 30 today. Or, as I am fondly calling it, I celebrated the first anniversary of my 29th birthday.
I told Chris that I had one request for my birthday.
ME: I want a fancy cake for my birthday.
CHRIS: (putting his head at an angle and looking confused) Fancy cake?
ME: Ya, like the pretty ones they do on the food network shows.
CHRIS: Oh, so not a Costco cake?
ME: No, not a Costco cake. I want one from a fancy cake store. You know, one of those places that only sells cakes and cupcakes and other sorts of pastries.
CHRIS: They have places like that?
Chris (and I had no doubt he would) came through with not just one beautiful cake but two. Happy Birthday to me!
