Tuesday evening to Sunday isn’t bad, right?
Spice cake with homemade buttercream frosting.
(Note the “hole” on top.) Yes, there were candles and I sang “Happy Birthday” to her. Badly, but when there’s a choir of just-one, there’s no hiding! Happy Birthday, Clare!
Retired economics professor (“dismal scientist”). Married 40+ years to the love of my life; we have two grown daughters, both married, two granddaughters and a...