In celebration of a very special newly seventeen-year-old, some friends and I had a picnic on Saturday.
In honour of the occasion, I made about a million cupcakes. They melted all over the place and we didn’t get anywhere near finishing them, but nevertheless, they still tasted amazing. I have such a weakness for cupcakes!
The birthday boy, Luke, teaching Don how to skate.
I’m holding the camera like that because I had sticky fingers from the icing!