{"id":910,"date":"2012-08-13T16:22:18","date_gmt":"2012-08-13T23:22:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/?p=910"},"modified":"2012-08-27T13:29:07","modified_gmt":"2012-08-27T20:29:07","slug":"birthday-breakfast","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/post910","title":{"rendered":"Birthday breakfast!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Last week was pretty rough, including my birthday. We think Evelyn has acid reflux, and it&#8217;s gotten increasingly worse in the past week or two, meaning a lot more crying and vomiting and neediness from her and a lot less sleep for me. That&#8217;s probably why this birthday did not get close to my top 5, or even top 10 birthdays to remember list.<\/p>\n<p>Jared was very sweet though, and wanted to make sure that my birthday could be the best possible. Honestly- I kept forgetting that my birthday was even coming up until Jared interrogated me two days before. That conversation went something like this.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Jared: &#8220;So, have you thought about what you want for your birthday dinner yet? And what kind of cake do you want?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Me, baffled: &#8220;No&#8230; I don&#8217;t really know yet.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Jared: &#8220;Well, can you let me know tonight so I can get planning?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Me, more baffled: &#8220;I guess&#8230; But we&#8217;ve got plenty of time to worry about it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Jared, almost patiently: &#8220;Elisabeth, you do know your birthday is in two days, right? That doesn&#8217;t leave me a lot of time to get ingredients for it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Me: &#8220;No&#8230; my birthday isn&#8217;t in&#8230; Ohhhhhhh. Wow, okay. I&#8217;ll get back to you on that.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Jared, a little less patiently: &#8220;You do that.&#8221;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Poor man. He really did make an effort. I mean, check out this cake!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/2012-08-07-22.01.25.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-911\" title=\"SAMSUNG\" src=\"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/2012-08-07-22.01.25-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/2012-08-07-22.01.25-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/2012-08-07-22.01.25-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/2012-08-07-22.01.25.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><em>(He made it himself&#8230; with the help of Costco. The Tuxedo Chocolate Mousse Cake. It may not be <a href=\"http:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/post324\">the Chocolate Cake of Doom<\/a>, but it was pretty incredible, and more manageable for the two of us. By the way, Costco, you&#8217;re welcome for the product plug.)<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Anyway, because I was a basket-case most of my birthday due to a small little person who resides in our home&#8217;s persistent screaming every time I put her down, it was kind of a rough day. Jared also had a very busy week at work, because it was their big marketing week, so he couldn&#8217;t do much to help out.<\/p>\n<p>Between the previously mentioned little screaming person&#8217;s persistent crying, which made me cry occasionally, we ate a delightful dinner, opened cards\/gifts (it was a very gift-cardy birthday. Thanks everyone who remembered me!) and ate cake. Then I went back to my prison cell with my little cell-mate and spent the rest of the evening tending to her needs.<\/p>\n<p>But to make up for it, Saturday, he brought me this in bed:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/2012-08-11-09.33.32.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-912\" title=\"SAMSUNG\" src=\"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/2012-08-11-09.33.32-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/2012-08-11-09.33.32-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/2012-08-11-09.33.32-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/2012-08-11-09.33.32.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And when doesn&#8217;t breakfast in bed with heart-shaped pancakes and eggs make your heart feel a little bit better?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last week was pretty rough, including my birthday. We think Evelyn has acid reflux, and it&#8217;s gotten increasingly worse in the past week or two, meaning a lot more crying and vomiting and neediness from her and a lot less sleep for me. That&#8217;s probably why this birthday did not get close to my top [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[22,7,3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-910","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-evelyn","category-jared","category-special-events"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/910"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=910"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/910\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":935,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/910\/revisions\/935"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=910"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=910"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisabethboothe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=910"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}