Ohhh!

Creamy blueberry cake

The sashaying birthday gal

Shy and demure

Blowing out the candles

Removing the ribbon

The smile that melted a thousand hearts (and we all know whose heart was melted most of all, eh?)

Everyone wants a piece of the photo-taking action

The card

Mr and Mrs Feet

NT tells a dirty joke and has CY in a flutter. ES, on the other hand, has heard it all before and is almost non-plussed.

CY continues to grimace at NT's improperness. BB can't stop grinning at the innuendo. ES remains remarkably unperturbed.

LL: So when are you going to propose to me? I'm gonna need at least a 24-carat, size of my fist!
DK: *beads of sweat starting to roll down his forehead*.....erm...

LL: Well?
DK: *nervous* I think...maybe....err...I don't know actually...

LL: *rolls eyes* Should have known, you were never serious about me. Men!!!
DK: *phew*

What're you lookin' at, wise guy?

Editor by day, Waitress at Cafe MC by night (and occasionally, an aspiring actress auditioning for a role in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon)