It wasn't until, the next day that we finally got to do the cake because each time we went out to the store we kept forgetting to buy birthday candles, and I wasn't going to settle for any less than 22 on my cake. I know you're all curious to know if my lung capacity at such an age would allow me to blow out all my candles, don't worry, they we're all out in one puff. Jay did help though by getting them a little wet with spit for me before hand.
I received the greatest care package from the Flamm's and gift cards from my mom, the Dennis' and my dad. Derek treated me to a new lens on my camera, but the best part was really just getting to be home to spend it with Derek and Jay. I couldn't have asked for more on the birthday that I had anxiously been waiting my entire life for!
Jay still thinks cake is gross. Cake on him is from our efforts, not his...
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