You know something's up when your husband serves you cake for breakfast...
your peonies are in full bloom...
your very best friend in Vancouver sends you nail polish that matches your petunias...
and you receive one of those docking station thingies for your ancient second generation iPod Nano. Because certain family members have noticed that you always seem to be at least five years behind the times and feel that it is time for you to move into the new millenium before it's too late.
(something old (like me) and something new)
And then you suddenly remember that it's your birthday (48! Sheesh!) and that you better go make some cake because that's the way they do things around these parts.
Blueberry Lemon Pound Cake
It was a good day. Wish you could have been there.
Labels: birthdays, cheesecake