Ok, it's her birthday so... no theme.
But me being me, I created a funny-to-me picture for Ziggy's birthday.
Fine, no theme. Fine, balloons.
complained mentioned to a friend or two that Ziggy lacked enthusiasm for the ridiculously funny picture I created for her.
Because the more I thought about it, the funnier it was.
Birthday present. In my shorts. Ha!
Then I sat back and let the good times, or ahem, the toilet paper, roll...
Her gifts came wrapped in toilet paper. There were toilet paper games.
Poop jokes for weeks leading up to her birthday. And then... there was the cake.
It was so good I wish I could take credit for it but it was the creation of two of the best embarrass-your-children-masterminds of our time...
A close up of the delicious cake - made with crushed cookies and cake, pudding, food coloring and hand crafted out tootsie rolls.
Drips over the side add a certain level of authenticity, don't you think?
Served on the kitchen floor, where else?
That's one tasty treat right there.
Zig - all I have to say is, it wasn't my idea.
Remember that when you decide to get even.