"Stop looking at them." Sly turned my head, so I was looking at him, "They shouldn't be the ones having your attention."
"Thank you," I said once more, with a smile on my face.
"So, am I forgiven?"
"What?"
"You were angry with me earlier because of what I said. Are we now good?"
"Do you think I can stay angry with you?" I smile at him, "it's difficult to do that."
"Then, what if I do this?" He leaned down and flicked his tongue over my lips.
"Hey!"
Sly chuckled, "the cake is waiting." He placed my hand on the knife. But didn't let go of it.
Pop and Marli rushed to our side, and Started singing a 'happy birthday song' for me.
"Hip Hip hip!"
"Hurray!" I cut the cake with my husband.
Pop took a picture of us as we cut the cake.
"You are so cute, I want to steal your relationship, and run."
Sly and I Chuckled at her words.
"Shut up." Marli hit her on the head.