Sunday, February 7th:
I come home from evening church. Ben and I are in separate vehicles, since I went early. When I open the door it smells like Ben has made muffins (Martha White Wildberry = one of his favorite treats). In the kitchen I see a can of icing on the counter and heart shaped pans (which I don't own) in the drain board. I look on top of my cabinets where I store my cake plate and I see that something's in it. Hmmm.... something fishy is going on here.
It was a double layer strawberry cake with vanilla icing. He said he wanted to surprise me with something corny, but I think HE's pretty sweet.