four.

the morning of my birthday i awoke (at a perfectly respectable 10:15) and set to the task of creating a giant pancake. (plus a cute tester pancake. awww)

while waiting for the skillet to reach optimum pancaking levels, i ate some of the cake i had been gifted the night before.


(yeep. those are match candles. we do things right in apartment 1)

i smeared nutella on the big pancake (i have a proooooblem) and used syrup on it's little brother.

after i arrived at work i was presented with another cake.

and this happy birthday action figure. (don't point out his skinny appendages. he's very sensitive)

after work i celebrated old-school logan style (this being a gathering of people i had met whilst residing in cache valley). there brittany presented me with kick-ass dinosaur cake part duex. also present were mozzarella sticks, temple pictures, and two ridiculously cute babies.

and that is the story of how lacy ate four kinds of cake in one day and lived to see morning.

[sidebar. other notable birthday activities included; a voice-mail of happy birthday being sung in a helium-voice, a truly tender blog dedication (where you can see the original dinosaur cake), accordian musicals, thrilling super nintendo battles, and an array of truly awesome gifts (with a lady gaga record definitely making it into the top three).]

overall my birthday was pretty fantastic. like this.

the end.

(also, if anyone was concerned, i got to keep the dinosaur...)