Lucky Number Seven...

I love it when the 21st of the month falls on a Monday, because it means that we'll have wedding cake and Martinelli's for our FHE treat. I think the best part is battling with Brady over who can scoop the most of the remaining fondant balls onto a Noritake plate without seeming selfish. And although we've cut into that top tier seven times so far - and it's beginning to taste more like our freezer each time - he always manages to win out at smuggling sugary snowballs...and at melting my heart :)