My Birthday Weekend

As most of you probably don't know, (because I think this is the only place I didn't advertise daily that my birthday was coming up), my 29th birthday was Saturday. My parents came into town to help me celebrate, along with several friends. We grilled steaks, hung out out on the patio, and played catch phrase....the best game known to man. It was awesome. In fact, it was so awesome, I had two birthday cakes. Big daddy got me one and BFF got me one. I'm thinking they didn't collaborate with eachother beforehand. Both cakes** were chocolate so it was all good. here they are:

This one is from Big Daddy. He got one of my baby pics put on the cake...he is a pretty awesome hubby. This baker obviously failed Centering & Spacing: 101.

This one is from BFF. She came in all pissed off. Apparently she asked for dots and got roses. And the birthday phrase was all jumbled. I guess the baker was all, "it's my shop and I'll do whatever the fuck I want with Amber's cake."

I had clinicals on Saturday and took care of the rudest patient EVER. Oh, and he was a transvestite. I'm saving that story for tomorrow :)

**I'm guessing my anonymity is out the window now. Don't be stalking me or anything.