Yesterday we went with my sister’s family to Norfolk to visit my brother-in-law’s sister’s family. A good time was had by all and I’m pretty sure no one drooled on their food. We could hear Lil’ Elvis blowing through her penne pasta but if you could get away with doing that, wouldn’t you?
In celebration of being together we sang Happy Birthday to ourselves (it was an un-birthday party) and then enjoyed:
If you look closely, you can tell there are 45.2 million layers of goodness in that cake. My brother-in-law’s sister is a pastry chef in her spare time. Dessert when she’s around is always decadent.
That looks almost too pretty to eat.
Almost too pretty, but not quite!