For breakfast, we had cinnamon rolls. The good kind from the tube. The kind of tube that I can't open because I'm afraid of the popping sound it makes. POP! hate that.
For dinner, rack of lamb. To quote Adam, "this is the best thing I have ever ate."
Before the cinnamon rolls we opened presents. This is my 'just woke up' look. I know, I look hot.
Between food courses, we went ice skating in Prospect Park. I, successfully, didn't fall once.




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