mark just walked into the kitchen and turned on the oven. i said, "what are you turning on the oven for??" he said, "sweet potato fries." i looked at the clock like i was crazy and said, "but it's 10:20 in the morning." he said, "exactly. i'm having eggs, bacon, and potatoes for breakfast."
i guess it's still birthday weekend and he can technically do whatever he wants? after all, we did eat pie for lunch yesterday.
annnyway, here are some pictures from the birthday:
|apple pie i made from scratch|
|the only thing i could think of to keep him from seeing the cart. he didn't even notice the giant lumpy thing covered by a blue sheet in the corner.|
|glenmorangie 18: a scotch that he has been wanting forever but that he would never buy for himself! he was not expecting me to get this for him!|
|the cart + scotches + glasses. i put that cart together allll by myself!|
|the pie after digging into it with mark and keith|
|oh, we also got giddy a little gift: a christmas reindeer to chew on!|