I baked her a cake for her birthday party. Also unbelievable.
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| Seven roses. Three butterflies. Lots of pink sprinkles. |
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| The kitchen table is ready for the morning with candles, flowers, and gifts. Thanks for trying not to notice that the "cake" actually appears to be a mound of white frosting. True. Now I know why there are classes offered to teach people how to frost a cake. But I guarantee it will taste delicious! |
Edited to add:: Notice the boxes in the background? We are beginning to pack for our move! The other day Annabelle took me by the hand and said, "Thanks for getting me a house for my birthday." She can hardly wait to move, informing me that it would only take her two days to make new friends.
