It hasn't been the easiest or best birthday week. Mike is staying down in Indy all week for certification training, Colin has (finally!) a tooth pushing through that's making him miserable, and I caught the stomach bug OF DEATH this week. Taking care of myself and Colin all by myself has reminded me what a great husband and dad Mike is and how everything really is easier because of him. Love you Michael and happy birthday!
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This is Mike with a cake I didn't make. I did, however, buy one with whipped frosting, which I hate, because that's what he wanted. So I get some points there.
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