Ice Cream Cake for Dinner...

...is probably one of the best parts of being grown-up. Last night, we celebrated my roommate Tiffany's 25th birthday when I got home from work. I was about to warm up some leftover curry when she suggested we just cut the cake and go for it. So we did. We sang Happy Birthday and enjoyed our cake and ice cream. It was lovely. And it was never something my mom would have let us do as kids. Sometimes this whole adult thing is kind of fun!