Life is so great! There's no "one" reason why, it just really is. Yesterday, I wouldn't have been saying those exact words. :) I was ready to put Lydia on e-bay (not really... c'mon people!), and I probably wouldn't have cared if my house burned down. Just one of them days... but then my boyfriend saved me. How? You may ask. Well, I'll tell you. After dinner, which I thought was pretty gross- probably because it came with the tainted memory of making it earlier that day and almost slicing my thumb off while Lydia was screaming her head off- I was sure the only remedy for my foul mood was a Chocolate Moltant Lava Cake. (I put that in caps because that is the kind of respect I have for it.) Jon, being the more practical and figure friendly thinker, tells me HE will make me my very own. So, I sit on the couch and watch as my husband not only cleans up dinner, but begins making a masterpiece. He didn't let me watch how he made it, or what he was doing with it, so when he gave it to me I was surprised to say the least. Picture this. A yellow, hot cake, cut up to mold around butterfinger icecream, with milk chocolate Santas from Christmas melted and drizzled over the top of it all. To top it off, a sparkler. :) Now can he get any cuter! Much better than any silly Chocolate Cake from Chilis... This calls for a picture of the Master Mind.... Oh, it popped up top. Well there you have it! Just one of the millions of reasons I love Jon.
