I am 29 and a half!

I love cake and while my hubs knows this, I hadn't managed to get a birthday cake for the last several years until we had to be in NJ with my parents for my 29th. In the midst of all the craziness and husband abuse (not literally just me taking advantage of him), I turned 29 and a half last Thursday. And what did my dear hubs do? You guessed it, he got me a cake. He valiantly tried to get my favorite (chocolate with raspberry filling and white icing) and that's what the tag said but alas it was not to be.

It sure was yummy though! Thanks, dear!