Bill had another late-night celebration for his birthday.
Just like last year.
He had a stuffed pizza from Papa Murphy's.
Just like last year.
He had a German chocolate cake with crazy, unmatched candles.
Just like last year (although this year it was NOT my best cake ever).
He received affection from his family.
Just like last year.
The cake had a meltdown.
Just like last year (but not quite as bad... and no trick candles).
The party ended around 11pm.
Just like last year.
Maybe we went a little overboard on sticking with tradition.
Maybe next year we'll take a walk on the wild side, and shake things up.
I have a whole year to think about it, thank heavens.
Tomorrow I'll share what we did for Mauri's party. I think we can safely say we have celebrated enough.
(And you can read that how it was unintentionally written. Like, "Enough already!")
He received affection from his family.
The cake had a meltdown.
The party ended around 11pm.
Maybe we went a little overboard on sticking with tradition.
Maybe next year we'll take a walk on the wild side, and shake things up.
I have a whole year to think about it, thank heavens.
Tomorrow I'll share what we did for Mauri's party. I think we can safely say we have celebrated enough.
(And you can read that how it was unintentionally written. Like, "Enough already!")
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