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!
It must be the beginning of spring. A big bug did a splat on my windshield right in front of my nose yesterday on my way home from work. It got up to 63 degrees here today. Yup. Spring is on the way.....until I went to the airport to pick up yer mother. It was about 58 when I left. By the time I got to the airport it was snowing hard. Mom's home. I'm glad. I hope she can stay for a while, but if Punkin' needs her, that's a more worthy cause.
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