The one kid still at home made me a chocolate cake, from scratch,the night before my birthday.
We had huge slabs of cake a day early because she would be working all day the next day. Not a bad way to start the celebration. The cake was awesome! She also gave me my gift early, some sparkly earrings.
I was greeted this morning by my darling husband who gave me the boy Hawaiian statue, made by a local artist, that I've been asking for. It matches the girl statue I got for Christmas.
My fabulous husband also sent roses. Now this man NEVER gives me flowers unless he's deployed, and I think that's just because it's easier than anything else he could send. So, this was special!
To end the day, we had dinner downtown Waikiki at Bali Steak and Seafood which is at the Hilton Hawaiian Village. It was an awesome dinner with a great view and fantastic service. To end the meal they always give you a chocolate mold of Diamond Head complete with dry ice underneath and fabulous chocolate truffles in the middle of Diamond Head's crater. YUM! Chocolate overload.
So, it was a great birthday! I was lazy and did only what I wanted to do. Today, back to reality. The laundry is piled up and dinner waits to be cooked. I love my life!
5 comments:
Wow that dessert looks amazing. Glad you had a great birthday!
That looks so yummy!
Sounds like it was a good day.
lynn
Any birthday that STARTS with chocolate has to be good. You're not giving me great hope though, I'm turning 40 next month (ack!) and am NOT happy about it. Does it really get worse?
BTW, found you through LJW. So nice to find another blogger over 35. :) Shoot, it's nice to find one over 30!
Seriously... 40 wasn't SO bad (it just sounds so adult, doesn't it?) 45 sounds very, oh I don't know.. matronly? Motherly? Why does that bother me? I am a mother for crying out loud. You just can't even pretend it's young anymore and I'm as close to 50 as I am to 40 now. Ack, actually, I'm officially closer to 50 than 40 now.
My goodness! HAPPY BIRTHDAY! :) That chocolate looks awesome, btw.
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