Birthday Weekend

This weekend is Steve's birthday.

I'm 1,000 x's more excited about his birthday then he is. He is not excited, so it's easy to be more excited than him.

I'm so excited I may actually go into the grocery store and attempt to make a box birthday (confetti - because it's fun) cake. That makes me feel very nervous and not so excited.

But anyway... We will spend the entire weekend as follows: me making a big deal of his birthday and he getting annoyed at me for making a big deal of his birthday.

Off we go!