He worked that day, so Oliver and I took some cupcakes in for him and his coworkers to snack on. I didn't have time to make them, and I figured Sugar Rush Cupcakery would produce much tastier cakes than I could, so that's where they came from. They looked delectable.
When Ryan got off work we took the kids with us out to dinner, then returned home for present time.
He got a Josh Groban piano book he'd mentioned he didn't have. And a frisbee, because he'd recently pointed out our lack of a decent one.
... Or is it actually a hat?
He also got two pairs of snazzy casual shorts and two t-shirts, because he'd been saying he needed some shorts and shirts. So, in "short", all his birthday wishes came true, and he didn't even know they were wishes.
Nice, Cora.
We were all so full from dinner that we didn't get around the "official" birthday dessert that night. It was Ryan's choice to wait until the next day, so we did. (It was just more store-bought cupcakes. Not the fancy expensive ones, just whatever I could find at Fred Meyer.)
Anyhow, I think he had a nice day once all was said and done.
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