Santi bought Uli a piece of cake for midnight so he could start his birthday off right. It was called "Sopa Inglesa" but couldn't have been more Argentine. It was sponge cake layered with Dolce de leche and cream with fruit on top...loved it.
The puppy is the size of the cake!
I just can't stop taking pictures of her!
From the other morning...
Analia puts together a delish picada: cheese and ham cubes, break, salami, and olives. After this who needs dinner? We made spaghetti and meat balls anyway.
Now for the real Argentine cake: Milhojas. Its flakiness layered with dulce de leche...perfection. That night Uli was sang to in 4 different languages.
Santi and his personal photo shoot
Brian comes home from his own birthday dinner...drunkAll in all I think it was a good birthday for the two of them. We got Uli a vest from the market for his birthday, and I think he likes it. This weekend is a holiday so he might be having a party for himself this weekend, but all I know is that I won't be cooking for it...and hopefully not cleaning as much this time either.
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