Dear Bacon Ace, Finally got the car out last night with the husband's help. Thanks, though. No cakes at the moment, but we do have some brownies with Valentine's sprinkles.
Dear Cake, Jak-El has strep throat again, and I think Dan-El and I might have it again too. And it's cold out. And my feet hurt. Maybe the Girls Navy should relocate south.
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YEAH! What Lois said!
Don't listen to them baby. I love you.
All that bacon has clogged his arteries. Brain function diminished. TRAGIC! A loss of a promising young mind.
Dear Bacon Ace,
What Sparkle said. Unless you want to come over to my house and free my car from the ice its stuck in in my driveway. Then winter is off my crap list.
For now.
Actually if you have a chain or tow straps my car could pull your's out. As long as there was a wicked awesome custom cake for me waiting there.
Dear Winter,
I've been in a funk since last week and it's all your fault. Well, mostly your fault. What Lois said...ENOUGH ALREADY!!!
Love,
Cake
Dear Bacon Ace,
Finally got the car out last night with the husband's help. Thanks, though. No cakes at the moment, but we do have some brownies with Valentine's sprinkles.
Dear Cake,
Jak-El has strep throat again, and I think Dan-El and I might have it again too. And it's cold out. And my feet hurt. Maybe the Girls Navy should relocate south.
Dear Sparkle,
Booooots! We all need new boooots!
Just fine than!
I'll pack my bags and leave. It will just take me a few months as I do have stuff spread all over the place and I want to pack it nice and neat.
Lois:
SOUTH!!!
I'll go and start packing. Who wants to let Betty White know?
Snow tomorrow. WOOT!
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