March is the month where a full 3/5ths of our family gets another year older (if you're including the dog, which we had to this year, the proportion leaps to an astounding 2/3rds) in just two weeks. Insanity. The weeks go a little something like this:
- Mmmm...leftover cake
- Fresh cake!
- Uh....lots of leftover cake
- Birthday party cupcakes (God, I hope I don't have to bring any of these home)
- A cupcake is really pretty close to a pancake, it totally counts as breakfast
- Really? one more cake
- Who the hell wants to eat cake?
|I don't know how we went from this...|