Yesterday was my 29th birthday and I was overwhelmed by the wonderful phone calls, blog posts, and facebook messages posted by my friends and family. Thank you so much for thinking of me on my last official 20-something birthday. Even my kids let me sleep in until 7:30a.m.! It was wonderful.
While I was "sleeping in" Cali made me a birthday card, princess crown, and taped "Happy Birthday" signs to my bedroom door. When Carter woke up she helped him make a sign too. Then she told him to be very quiet and let me sleep a little longer. I was hearing this whole conversation, but wasn't ready to get up and spoil their fun. Carter got in my face and said, "Mom, Happy Birthday! I need some breakfast!"
Cali wanted to make me a cake so I baked two yellow cakes. They both got to decorate one...for me of course. When Christian got home they enlisted his help.
This birthday cake is a Cali/Daddy creation. Cali wanted to make a picture of me and her, but was having a hard time with the piping bag. Not to worry, a solid year of working in the Costco bakery did not go to waste...and/or watching too much Cake Boss, and Christian created some lovely frosting people. Complete with a "big fat mommy tummy" {Carter}. Cali decorated our clothes and made us "sparkly".
Carter did most of the work himself on this one. He spread the frosting around for a while, and then asked if I would help him smooth it out. He added the sparkles and the marshmallows. Christian squirted the rest of the frosting out of the piping bag into what he and Carter call, "dog poops". They really look more like cat poop to me...but what do I know? They both laughed so hard until they ran out of frosting. We are still eating off he "dog poop" cake today.
As if two semi-professionally decorated cakes weren't enough {and I'm not saying they are!} Christian brought a ice cream cake from Cold Stone home with him as a surprise. He also bought me this lovely dress that I have been drooling over for sometime, but was waiting for the just the right sale. He may have also bought me several other articles of clothing that he is unaware of that may or may not be coming in the next week...

And to top it off, Carson and Nykelle watched Cali and Carter while we went to dinner. The kids had a great time at their house, and Mia survived the kid attack. We ate at the 9 Iron Grill, which was pretty good with great service. It was so nice that if we were golfers, we may have even stuck around to hit a few balls...But we aren't so we picked up our kids and called it a night!