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!
VACATION for the old folks. Just a reminder that we parental units will be out of town living it up on ATVs around Bryce Canyon until Friday. That means Brett, that if you ordered your insulin supplies to arrive while we're gone again, you're on your own to get them. :-) In case of emergency, 801-376-4419 tho I don't know if I'll have cell phone coverage, or you can call where we're staying HERE .
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