“happy birthday, flyin' freddie!”

So, it feels like we are living in a furniture warehouse here in our new place (Yes, we moved, I haven't mentioned it because it was so iffy for the last 4 or 5 months!) I did manage to make a crazy golfball cake for my dad's birthday. Which was not photographed and which also had about 1/3 left over which was also eaten by a big mouse in the hosue named Adam.