On Saturday I made a cake for our Easter dinner. I had planned to frost it Sunday morning. Before I crashed in bed I went around the house turning off lights and noticed a crinkled paper towel on top of the cake. Apparently somebody couldn't wait and thought a paper towel would either: a) hide the evidence, or b) seem silly enough to make me laugh. (Which worked. But still...) :-)
Monday, April 25, 2011
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