Happy Birthday, dear sweet Elliott, you little whippersnapper of a boy.
What joy you bring us, what delight and mischief and everything in between.
Elliott had the kind of party you have when there is no kitchen in your house. It was a good party, a very fun party. We had a delicious cake decorated by the loving hands of Raquel at Publix Bakery. Paul told me I should have put the famous Spinal Tap quip on the cake, but I was just glad I could get a chocolate cake with a bit of sentiment attached.
As for dinner, it was brilliant if I do say so myself. Tune in, well, sometime within the next few days, and I will have all the glorious details and information on how you too can host dinner for 20 with no kitchen whatsoever.
