Jan 17, 2008 12:04
Last night, at 9pm, the urge struck me to bake a cake. I began dumping ingredients and running the mixer.
Mike: "Whatcha making?"
Me: "Cake."
Mike: "Is it someone's birthday?"
Me: "No."
Mike: "Oh. Are we having people over?"
Me: "No."
Mike: "Is it for us?"
Me: "Yep!"
Mike: "Cool! What are we celebrating?"
Me: "Ummm.....new life. We are celebrating new life. The baby wants pineapple cake....."
Mike: "Sounds good to me!"
So at the conclusion of American Idol at 10pm, we sat down to a delicious piece of pineapple cake with brown sugar crunchies. Life is yummy. :)
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