So my wife asked me what I want for my birthday and I really didn't want anything. Turns out she gave me the perfect gift. I got home from work about 1945 and Diesel was waiting for me at the top of the stairs. Ashley and Liberty were cuddling on the couch. Liberty comes running to wish me a muffled "hadphy Burfdah!" through her Nuk, and there was surprise as she knew waiting in the fridge. Uuuuffdah! Tugging with both arms and Mommy had to open up the door... A CAKE! Double Layered Marble Cake with Icing! She jumped up and down and nearly fell down! Daddy stood by as Mommy guided Liberty through Happy Birthday the song and we all sat around our table to blow out the candles. Daddy was sick so we lit up three little candles for Liberty to blow out, cause "You gotta have candles!" Then we just sat in a circle and smiled with our eyes as Liberty tried to steal everyone else's cake. I am a very Lucky Man more wealthy than you can fathom.
from a wife to still being a kid. [spoiler]makes sense[/spoiler]