Words come so easy...

Especially when given some ketchup and lousy garlic sauce ;) And although it wasn’t the most challenging and time-consuming action itself... the very idea was indeed. And although my right-from-the-bottom-of-the-heart inscription (which is - by the way - “Krzyś <3”)> can be hardly visible we both knew what I meant and enjoyed the most delicious birthday cake’s substitute (I wouldn’t have born three cakes). Della Casa may do as meat(y) is one of ingredients (who invented pizza without any kind of meat anyway?)… and (extra) sweetcorn was there for me.

Limited edition

I came up with it a month before (this is how excited I was about the thing). And since I hate trivial gifts (doesn’t trivial mean boring?) it had to be well-thought-out (especially when somebody adores pizza). It was to have had a birthday candle in the middle but sheepishly speaking I was too shy to do it in a(n) (empty) pizzeria (but he still had his birthday candle the day before).

NS suburban ;]

Woe betide you who thinks that was it. A birthday card and a black and white gift which happily fits him presented me in a favourable light even more.