A very happy birthday to my rogue, Ian. I didn't have a chance to post this yesterday (Sept. 23rd) because we were so busy at school, then we partied it up at the Greek Festival. Greek wine and baklava (and all sorts of other edible Greek goodness)...what a way to celebrate a birthday! (I'm telling you, the baklava there is just sinful--made me little old Greek grannies!)
(Yeah, I know my bodice sucks in that picture. It didn't fit right at all, and the boning was worthless. I've since made significant improvements to my bodice collection.)
And one, just to embarrass him on his birthday...
(Adrian from Tartanic....mmmm ...and Ian... .....they made Ian their "stage manager" for that particular show because he was wearing a kilt. Got him up there dancing, too!)
Anyhow, I digress...HAPPY BIRTHDAY, my love.