Kari and I at the Spice Girls concert
Tessa and I!
My birthday cake and my candle!
I had to bake my own birthday cake... what is that about?
At least I have friends...
The view across my desk, out the living room window... I get a lot of work done obviously. A fine example of New Haven's exemplary plow job.
My birthday present from my grandma - new shoes! I got the exact same kind as a pair already owned. New shoes (left), 4 year old shoes (right).
My birthday present from Kari, an otter floating in the water.
February 24, 2008
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I'm so sorry you had to make your own cake. If I'd been there I would have made you something fabulous. (Or at least tried.) Your adventures in cooking looked good too. :)
Don't listen to her for a second. I bought that cake in Minneapolis and brought it all the way to Connecticut. She only made it cause her oven is on the fritz.
Kari
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