84 or 48?

Last night we got together with the Palmer clan to celebrate Grandma R's birthday.

After a very Italian meal (she's Italian, after all!) of lasagna, noodles, salad, and bread, she opened her gifts.

Here she is with the LOOFAH we gave her :)

Then we had pound cake--but she couldn't decide if the candles on her cake were supposed to be 84...or 48? She kept insisting on 48 ;)

Happy (now, belated) 84th Birthday, Grandma R!  We love you!