The Problem With Surprises

It was our fourth wedding anniversary last month and we both thought we'd celebrate it with a little more flair this year. The catch was we both thought we'd surprise the other person, and this was the result:

That's right, two cakes! We'd both ordered replicas of our wedding cake. We probably might have been able to avoid the confusion if we'd ordered from our original baker, but I'd decided to try someone else that was a little closer to home.

I guess this makes up for not doing anything last year, but we were just too pooped with Andrew to bother. Let's see if we muster up enough energy next year after #2 comes.