Happy Birthday Corina!

She's getting older, but I don't know about wiser. For Corina's 30th we all went out to dinner at Marrakesh. As you can see, after a few glasses of wine she jumped right in with the belly dancer at our table.

The Cake Debacle:
So the Friday morning of Corina's birthday dinner party I rolled in to work chipper and anxious to enjoy my Friday. Matt had said he'd pick up Corina's cake for me if I told him what time to pick it up, so I started scanning through my emails to figure out when the baker said the cake would be ready. To my shock and awe I realized I had sent the baker(Karren's Cakes the wrong date. This immediately sent me in to PANIC mode on a Friday morning! With lots of phone call and some serious begging I was able to get her a carrot cake like she wanted. We ended up getting the cake from Papa Haydn's.

The DANCE:

Poor Miles

Our cat, Miles, had to go to the vet yesterday to have something on his ear looked at. They thinks it just a bug bite that is irritated, however there is a small chance it could be cancer. For the next week he has to wear a cone so we can see if the wound is healing or not. Poor guy, he is really taking it well though...

Happy Birthday Matt!

We love Matt so much that we made him a peanut butter layer cake with peanut butter frosting for his 22nd birthday!

Wanna be my Cowgirl?

Alan and I for Halloween dressed up at a Cowgirl/Cowboy pair. And if you are curious, none of my desserts won a prize :( A kitty litter/terd box beat me out. However, these were no tootsie roll terds, they looked serious. So I'm ok with it.