Happy Birthday to me!

My birthday was this past weekend. I asked Laurie how old she thought I was, she said 17. I feel pretty good! Though she also said 17 is really old. Daddy bought us a yummy caramel cake. Well, it was yummy till I accidentally turned on the stove burner it was sitting on. Now it tastes a little charred. We took turns blowing out the candles. It may be years before I get to blow out my own candles again.