I had a birthday last week. It was a great day. I went to lunch with one of my bestest girlfriends and Jeff brought home a yummy Red Velvet Ice Cream Cake. Jeff gave me a gift card and assured my big present was on its way. Since I had class that night, we made plans to go out to dinner on Friday. The girls told me that their gift to me was going to help keep the house clean--what more could a woman want than that?!















Jeff has also decided in the last couple years that he wants to take over decorating for Halloween. He's vetoed my "cute" decorations and has brought out the creepy things. He made a zombie (which we've named Bernie) and he set up the piano, with a skeleton playing creepy music so the trick or treaters can see it in the front window.




