Last Sunday, I made a picnic, bought Champagne

and

took my Larry to the ballet. OK. I admit, he loves the music to the ballet better than the ballet itself.

After sandwiches, cake {please do not tell my Weight Watcher leader}

and Champagne,

we went into the Windspere Opera House for the Nutcracker Suite.

Larry’s Birthday is this week

and

I plan to celebrate him all week long.

Yes. We split the cake in half and ate every bite.

After all that awesome food in France last month

we were hungry for just plain old junk food.

It looked like a disaster hit when the cake was finished.

Happy Birthday My Larry.

Love you beyond the buttercream icing.

Me