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Friday, January 22, 2010
Let them eat cake
A really good friend of mine had a baby almost a week ago, and a few days ago I was talking to her on the phone about how everything had gone (not well) and how everything was going (much better). Obviously, before calling her, I knew that this was going to be a long phone call, so I put the babies in their high chairs and gave them some cheerios to snack on. Well, that only lasted so long and I was still in the middle of my friend's birth story, so when I glimpsed the leftover cake on the counter, I decided to go for it. The boys had a wonderful time eating the cake and then smearing the frosting all over their trays and themselves, and I got to have a nice long conversation with my friend. Win win.
That looks so yummy! What I love about the first picture is that Owen only has one sock on. :) It is great. I saw your grandpa at the temple today. He was the sealer in my room when I was doing sealings. And I also saw Taylor's grandparents there. It was In-Laws Grandparents day at the temple apparently. :)
4 comments:
I'm glad to hear the cake got eaten appropriately.
I can't believe how big they're looking!
That looks so yummy! What I love about the first picture is that Owen only has one sock on. :) It is great. I saw your grandpa at the temple today. He was the sealer in my room when I was doing sealings. And I also saw Taylor's grandparents there. It was In-Laws Grandparents day at the temple apparently. :)
Inspired idea Katie! I may have to steal it sometime...
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