Birthday boy

John's birthday was yesterday. I tried my hand at making him meatloaf. He said it was pretty good. I consider this a success given that the man lives for loafed meat. Les made him lava cake, the only cake we would even consider making him after he fell in love with the warm chocolaty wonder discovered my accident at the Golden Corral a little more than a year ago. After a little wine the night was filled with family and well wishes. Just side note: these are quite possibly the best photos I have ever taken of my hubby.