I’m 36… She’s 144… Both square numbers. One of those dorky coincidences that makes me flap my hands.
Yay!
xo
B
p.s. These were the do-over cupcakes for the harvest festival… The first festival (and the cupcakes featured in a later entry on this blog) was rained out. So back to the mixer I went. I spent another Thursday night baking like mad. I spent Saturday and Sunday and so far half of today sleeping and piling on the heat packs. So worth it. I don’t know how much they raised for the ESE classes, but the cakewalk seemed to be the busiest event on Friday night! YEAH!
