After the party was over, Jacob waited until Brigham and I were busy getting kids out the door and then grabbed a big handful of cake. From the trail of cake crumbs and frosting, we gathered that he ran across the living room with it, stopped and wiped a hand on the couch, and we found him licking crumbs off of his hand while sitting on the Love Sac. Unfortunately, it was decorator's icing-- meaning it was half butter and shortning. What a mess! You'd think he hadn't almost thrown up from eating too much cake only a half an hour before!
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Of course, my complication is work and school, where I work about every other Sunday anyway, so we've just sort of dropped in on you whenever we can, whether or not it's any particular Sunday or any other day for that matter. That'll probably have to be the way it stays for now.
Fortunately, school is almost at an intermission (April), which should help. Pending unknown baby schedules, etc., I think Katie and I could do more mid-week stuff. Sunday will probably be about the worst day of the week for it because of church schedules and callings and all that.