60/365: Not 77, originally uploaded by Magic Madzik.
March 1st This morning, at breakfast, dad suddenly stopped eating, his face frozen in an expression of shock.
"Wait...wait a minute. It's not 2012 yet! I'm...I'm only seventy-six years old today!"
Well, true. But we didn't have any other candles.
The cake was made by my mum and was a big hit. It's flourless- all ground nuts to make the base. And the cream is coffee.
There was also some singing by Marcin and Orzełek.
And it wouldn't have been a proper birthday without Dad giving numerous speeches:
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