In an effort to make all (2) of this week's blog posts completely about me, I wanted to tell you what Mark got me for my birthday. Which was over 2 months ago. I'm a little behind in the blogosphere.
I'll give you some hints.
1. It came in a box.
2. Packed in dry ice
3. From the Cheesecake Factory (you should be really close to an answer by now)
If your name is not Gretchen, you may try to guess what flavor it was. A prize may or may not be given to all the lucky winners.
Not just any kind of husband orders (read: pays for) cheesecake to sit on your porch in a box all day in the middle of August. Not just any kind of husband listens to and acts upon all the hints a woman drops about not really liking regular cake. I think it may be one of my most favorite birthday presents yet!
Thank you, Mark. I love you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(We froze some and I even shared a piece with him this week. Yes, I know, that is sacrifical love defined.)