Happy Birthday, Greg!

I decided Greg deserved his own post like everybody else. I have to say, his birthday was kind of a dud. He was very busy with work and I was very busy with other stuff and we ended up eating his cake without the kids and we never sang to him. Poor guy. He also still hasn't gotten a real present because he's waiting for the new iPhone to come out. Macy and Josh gave him cookies and white board markers (long story). And finally, his cake looked delicious but unfortunately had some problems. I wouldn't even let him take it in to work. But he knows I love him and he has the iPhone to look forward to. :)

BTW—It's not like he ever complained about any of this. It's all much less important to him than it is to me. Just wanted to put that out there.

In case anyone is wondering what made this creation disgusting, look no further than those dark layers on the bottom and in the center that look like thick frosting—that's supposed to be cake. I don't know if the recipe I found was off or if I didn't add enough flour (even though I double-checked) or if the cakes were still too warm when we stacked them and the weight of the cheesecakes on top of them was too much and they were smushed into grossness. I just know we had to eat around the chocolate cake portions because it was like chewing on a tire (only a slight exaggeration).