I made these cupcakes and they’re stupid delicious and I’m upset that I can’t shove them all in my face right now instead of being nice and waiting for other family members to come home so I can share them. Hrmph.
My children are getting older. And losing teeth. Oliver seriously looks like “Bubba Hillbilly” right now. Once those top two teeth come back in, his face will really start changing. It’s already lost a lot of the kidness in it, but then? Oy. Of course, it’s all about me, so the older they get, just means the older I get. I’ll say it again. OY!
It’s April 1st which means you pretty much can’t trust anything anyone says today. Except me. I never really learned the art of pulling genuinely funny pranks. Or, any funny joke at all.
Soccer is in full swing which means are weeks are full and days fly by and I turn around and realize that I don’t really feel like I’ve done anything noteworthy. But, the boys had their yearly checkups and they’re both “perfect” (the official medical diagnosis), so we’ve got that going for us.
There really isn’t much point to this except I wanted to brag about the cupcakes. That I didn’t create and altered the recipe so mine are slightly different than what’s written. I still want to eat them all.