Friday was Brent's birthday. The big 2-5... yep, 25 years old. I am married to an old man. Quarter of a century old. To celebrate we went to dinner with friends, swimming, lunch just the two of us, graffiti his car, ate a giant cookie, went swimming again, ate pizza and cake, opened lots of presents, ate again and ate more cake. Needless to say it was a weekend of eating... diet starts Monday. And sadly, we have no pictures of the events. But did get one of the cake my mom made for him. She asked him what kind of cake he wanted, and he jokingly answered "A pirate cake" (something he had seen on Pinterest). So, She made him a pirates cake. He loved it, it even has a ship on it.
Each layer of the cake was one of Brent's favorite flavors, funfetti, chocolate, and cherry chip... yum!
Brent got lots of presents, and lots of treats... just some of his goods...
Well, school is now in session, again, so back to the real world. Happy Birthday Brent, hope you had a good one!