Party Time!

We were at Aubrey's birthday celebration yesterday and Jen packed up some leftover cake for Danny because he couldn't make it and she knows he has a sweet tooth.

When Danny got home Daniel leaned over and whispered into his ear: "You're lucky. You have a son. And a wife who brings you cake!"

He is lucky, but it's because I don't kill him in his sleep. (if you're reading this Danny, stop stealing the blankets!).