what is your cake situation

Senor Onion was busy being a social butterfly this weekend, having two birthday parties to attend. He has reached the age where you can just drop off the kid with a present and then come back a couple of hours later. It is kind of grand. He comes home with a party bag and a bit of energy run off. Yesterday's party was at a pub. (the birthday girl's parents own the local pub, so there is always available space.) It was upstairs from the main part of the pub, but there Senor Onion was pretty amused to say, "I am off to the pub for a party." I recall that where the kitchen is now, used to be the other extra space for the pub and where I spent a pretty fun 25th birthday.
Today's party was at a sort of local indoor amusement park. Senor Onion spent several hours running around the soft play area. I picked him up afterward and then we went to Nana's where he got to play with lego, and eat more cake. He has fulfilled his cake quota for the weekend.

Well here we are... February. It's tried to knock me flat, but I am okay. There are good things to come soon. Friends will be coming to visit soon, there will be plays to see, and walks to go on, and so on. I may need to hack and cough like I am Camille for another week but that is okay.