It was Paul's birthday. He turned old. We went to see the ducks. It was something he wanted to do with Audrey for his birthday. She loved it. I thought she might be scared because the ducks were really insistent on getting their fair share of the bread we brought, but she love them.
As always I had lofty plans for Paul's birthday. He requested a cake and I was going to make it perfect. It didn't turn out the way I planned. Instead of a double layered chocolate cake with mouse, it ended up being cubes of chocolate cake layered with chocolate mouse and butterfingers on top. I was kind of happy that it didn't turn out in the end because it was really good. So good that I'm going to have to do it again very soon.
Another year older, another year wiser.
I'm just glad he spent it with me!









