28 Years Old

Last month Patrick turned 28. Every year for his birthday I make him a different flavored tofu cheesecake (not because we're some weird hippies but because Patrick is deathly allergic to milk). I know, I know, it sounds disgusting. But I have witnesses to attest to the fact that you cannot taste the difference. I've made him mocha cheesecake, peanut butter cheesecake with butterfinger topping and this year was chocolate-mint oreo cheesecake. Patrick's favorite so far is the chocolate-mint oreo.

The day of Patrick's birthday I had some training for work and was unable to celebrate with him. So, a great friend took him to a indoor rock climbing gym and then out to dinner. I don't even think he knew I was gone. Then on the weekend, we went out to a bar that has hundreds of whiskies (one of Patrick's favorite things). He got to try some that he had been wanting to taste for a while. I'm pretty sure he was in heaven!

Patrick's alien cheesecake.

Celebrating out on the town.

Cheers to growing older!

The guys standing by the locked case of the really good stuff.