After waiting for Paul to get home from work, Matthew eagerly opened his presents.
He got a new desk and chair for his room from us.
He and Paul got everything put together before they rushed off to baseball practice.
After practice, we finally got to celebrate a little more with a not-so-beautiful cake, also known as a Cake Wreck. Unfortunately, it developed a large crack down the middle that just kept getting worse despite my best efforts to "glue" it together with icing. Matthew was really sweet about it though. He said, "It really doesn't matter how it looks. It will still taste good."
If you have not visited the website Cake Wrecks, you really should. It is always good for a laugh or two. And it helps me to not feel so bad about my baking troubles.
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