Justin's birthday is really close to mine, so when it came, I didn't make him a cake. We were caked out. I told him I would make it some other day when he wanted it.
Today I made his cake.
M: What's that?
Me: That's Dad's birthday cake.
M, with a really sad-looking lower lip: When will it be my birthday?
I told her that it was the next birthday, and that I would make a pink cake.
Laura.... Laura.... Laura......
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Hmmm...how do you ship to Iowa???
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