Last year I commemorated Frank's 18th birthday here, here and here. And now it's a year later. Funny how a year flies by.
The plans for the day include breakfast with the family (including cousins and grandparents), and dinner out at a Greek restaurant.
The cake? Once again, he said "surprise me." He really shouldn't do that -- it gives me far too much chance for mischief. So his cake this year...shh, don't tell him (I don't think he reads my blog)...isn't going to be a cake at all!
It's going to be PIE!