I just received my invitation from my kids to "Birthday Palaza". They are out in the backyard getting everything setup, and have a big tarp up so I can't see anything.
Plus, they are working on their annual Dad cake. Mom always gets a nice ice cream cake or something like that. Dad gets something with so much crap on it, it doesn't even taste like cake anymore
I pretend I love it, of course, but when there are like 10 jars of sprinkles, candies, pixie dust, all over it, it's kinda hard to get down
