Oh yeah, that other guy

Sometimes a girl forgets to blog. Which I did, last week when it was Grampie's bday. Atta birthday, Grampie. Lucky for him he got to spend it with two of the most precious people.

Oh, and the kids were there, too. Ha, I kid.

We baked a cake for GG and Grampie. GG requested caramel frosting and said Grampie would like chocolate. We obliged, and threw in tons of sprinkles for good measure. So cake was had after the boys assisted with candle blowing.

If you're wondering, the cake was this recipe for a white cake, which was pretty good. And both frostings came from this book. Both are excellent, but caramel was the hands-down favorite of the night.

Cake wasnt the only thing we fed the grands. We took them to hibachi, otherwise known as the place where the chef scares Cole with fire. SHIRE! Scawwweeee.

And we got to use the third row of seats in the new car, Bruce the Beast, aka The Beast. The boys loved being in the way back of The Beast, that's "special".

 A nice dinner.

 OOOOOOH, SIIIIREEE! He's cooking the vegetables here. Am I the only person who could dive head-first into a pile of hibachi cooked vegetables? Delicious.

Happy birthday to the old peeps!