Last week, I sent Jenn a tiny birthday care package that included a cake mix, a tub of frosting, and candles (a 2 and an 8.) She nicely texted me and thanked me for her package but was very particular about thanking me for the Bye Bye Birdie DVD. (Her husband thanked me for that, too – I am sure he loved the DVD more than Jenn did. Heh.)
Then, I turned around and sent Chris a little birthday care package that included a cake mix, a tub of frosting, and candles (a 2 and a 5.) Today, he texted me… “You sent me a cake!!!!!”
Since I hadn’t had the opportunity to sing to him yet, I decided to call right then rather than texting him back. He was very excited about that cake. Apparently he hasn’t had one in a long time and was sort of wishing he could have a birthday cake.
He’s such an easy kid. But 25… how did that happen?
He hasn’t had cake in a long time? I wonder how the pizza place would feel about me showing up randomly sometimes with cake…
Lorena I bet they’d like that. They’d probably like it even more if it were cupcakes — easier to share.
Oh, somehow that was such a sweet present….really. I don’t know how 25 happens Denise; but try 35….that’s what Joe (my baby) is now. It’s one thing to see your kids grow older every year….but we’re doing it too. Geesh! ~Joy xo