Mmmm. The Fiance made me a cake.
Harley: Everywhere. All the time.
27 candles. But it spells "25."
Second of six shots of the evening.
I didn't drink that by myself. Promise.
Lisa, Duza and I. The birthday kids.
Sharing a fishbowl with The Sister.
Fellow Winter Birthdays: The Wasingers
And, the fishbowl finally got to us.