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I had big plans to track down the perfect poem for today (because you know this is National Poetry Month here in the U.S.), something dignified and reflective and fitting of my entering a new era in my life.
Yeah, that didn't happen.
So, since it is also apparently National Humor Month,
Have a virtual cupcake instead:
The can of sprinkles had two possible openings--one more controlled, one less. The more controlled one was going to take too long, I thought, so I tried the less. Oops?
Here's all the cupcakes I baked and decorated (with a little help from a friend):
Maturity? Pah! That's for amateurs. Or something. If you'll excuse me, I have to go giggle somewhere now.
Yeah, that didn't happen.
So, since it is also apparently National Humor Month,
Have a virtual cupcake instead:
The can of sprinkles had two possible openings--one more controlled, one less. The more controlled one was going to take too long, I thought, so I tried the less. Oops?
Here's all the cupcakes I baked and decorated (with a little help from a friend):
Maturity? Pah! That's for amateurs. Or something. If you'll excuse me, I have to go giggle somewhere now.