Happy Birthday to Yoooouuuu.....

You live in a zoo. Sorry. I work with five year olds. That's my only excuse. Today is my husband's birdthday. Happy Birthday Joe! He is thirty-eight. Man he's old! This is the seventeenth birthday we have celebrated together. The first birthday we celebrated together he was turning twenty-one. I was a mere eighteen. We just came from a lovely dinner. We went to one of his favorite restaurants, P.F. Chang's. I, of course, took pictures of all the food. It was sooooo good. Check out his fortune! Hee Hee! Mine said something like "You will be a winner". Yeah, whatever. After dinner we came home for some delicious cake. I forgot to buy candles, so that is a shish-ke-bob skewer that I stuck in the middle and lit on fire. Hey, it worked, O.K.? Sometimes you have to improvise.