Spoiled

I really did get way too much attention for my birthday this year. Dave brought me breakfast in bed. That evening mom made me dinner and everyone came over for cake and ice cream. Mom made the best pistachio cake I have had in a long time.

Has anyone seen the movie, "Up"?

The next day I drove home from work to this on the garage door:

The house had been decorated and Dave, Holly and Ashley had made dinner. Talk about being spoiled.

Then later, Debbie and her kids, Mom and Dad, and Spencer came over for another round of cake (yes, Costco cake - my favorite) and ice cream.

Fifty candles. Yikes.