My mom wasn't going to be able to make it up to see me on my birthday, so she took me to lunch on Monday and brought me homemade cookies (and a Rubbermaid container of raw cookie dough). I, of course, had to eat it all on Monday before it had a chance to go bad!
Skip a day of boringness in between, then we get to my Birthday morning which started off with donuts from a coworker...
Then by 10:00, we cut into my cake that a coworker made for me...
Then I got a delivery of gorgeous flowers from Jacob...
When I walked into the apartment after work, I was so surprised to see this...
My wonderful husband drove to my favorite cupcake shop (30+ minutes away) during his lunch hour and set up this sweet surprise for me! I refused to tell him what I wanted (because for once, I didn't really want anything), so he settled for getting me a Target gift card (good call on his part ;)).
We then went out to eat pizza with my brother, SIL, and niece...
Her face was priceless when they brought out my apple dessert pizza (which is one of my favorite things ever).
Once I got home, I realized that the 3 donuts, 3 pieces of cake, lasagna (lunch), pizza, wine, and apple dessert pizza were probably not the best idea. Instead of inhaling those delicious cupcakes like I had every intention of doing, I found myself laying on the bathroom floor praying I could keep it all down. Haha. No lie, I was afraid I was going to die or go into a sugar coma on my birthday!
Since I wasn't able to force the cupcakes down that evening, I had to get up and eat one the next morning so Jacob would know how much I appreciated them (even though sweets were the last thing on my mind). Haha
Hopefully by the time I turn 27, I'll learn to stop after the first helping of sweets...