two things

1) I'm pretty sure I broke my toe.

Forget my awesome paint job, and look at my pinky toe. It's not supposed to be that color or size.

Need a close up?

Here you go:

I hit it on a planter box outside.

It hurts like all get out. The only positive side to it happening is that I don't have to go running in the terrible, horrible, windy, rainy, not-June-summery-weather, we've been having.


2) My dad's favorite cake was yellow with chocolate frosting. So yesterday, we made him a cake and sang happy birthday and talked about what we remembered about Grandpa May with the kids.

Rocky Road was his ice cream of choice.

Cade likes it, too.