Another year has passed us by, but we pay no mind and throw caution to the wind and indulge our selves in vanilla ice cream. I light the cheese cake on fire, Sarah takes the picture of the important part of the party; the cheese cake, and maybe Athena in the background. Athena spares no time, and gets the fire out, and the cake served. We are confident we have successfully put another birthday in the rear view mirror, but the cake lives on. Today September 12, we get to have cheese cake and ice cream, only this time without being required to add a digit to our age when asked. If we get to have cake and ice cream on the 13th, this will have been the best birthday ever.
Good evening and good night…..