Okay, so I could have squeezed all these photos into yesterdays post-- but I decided to save my favorites for today. I am already chuckling under my breath just thinking about some of them.
Somewhere along the lines, we made a so called 'promise' not to do the typical cake smash. I made M wholeheartedly agree not to be mean, because I was terrified of getting cake on my dress. The agreement was set, we cut the cake, we were about to exchange bites ... and then, something inside of me switched and you could see it in my eyes. I didn't think twice. I went for it... cake, right for the left eyeball. I thought I was SO smooth and funny. Until the unexpected happened: payback. As I'm getting my jollies about my cake smash, M got me good. All over my hair, face, eyes. The video truly needs to be submitted to AFHV.
See, it was all in good fun. I do feel bad for getting cake on M's uniform and making him have to go and change -- but hey we made memories, right? (;