As I was making my birthday brunch, my brother brought in a vase filled with flowers. Apparently my Aunt sent them to me. I love flowers. They are very pretty.

The funny part at Applebees was seeing my dad take the miniture tomatoes off his plate. He hates tomatoes. There must of been at least twenty little ones sitting on his grilled chicken and hiding in his mountain of french fries.
After dinner, we drove to Carvel to pick up my personalized icecream cake. It had yellow frosting covering the square shape with green frosting outlining around the top, and the words "Happy 26th Birthday" was in green. I did it that way because I love the Green Bay Packers. And basically that's their colors.
When we got home, I opened my gifts from my parents. I got a box of cadbury chooclate which came all the way from England, a Green Bay Packers spinner and cash. My brother says he has a gift for me but it hasn't arrived yet. So I'm just waiting patiently thinking about what it could be.
My grandma came over for cake. We sang happy birthday and chatted. She didn't really understand how the new spinners can be so entertaining. I don't think she'll ever grasp an understanding.
The cake was delicous, my gifts were amazing. I'm ready to write chapter 26 of my life. Pretty much 25 was really good to me. Let's see how 26 goes.