C Squared Day

C is for Chocolate Christopher Columbus Cake!Hurricane Melinda & I making some dinner. I think that nervous look is because I see the Pinta.

Bobby tried to give me his small pox infested sweatshirt. Jerk. Yes, my war paint matches my shoes. That's how I roll.

You can tell we're in the same tribe, we're color coordinated.
Please note the leaf that served as my feather.

This year we dined on tacos. I think next year H.M. said we're having pasta, but my vote is for sushi. Can you imagine being invited to this party and not showing? Neither can I. It's my favorite forgotten holiday, I forget about it until about 4:30p.m. each year when H.M. reminds me it's time to plan the party.

Happy C2 Day, especially if you actually got the day off.