I GOT MORE PUPCAKES!!!!
Mr. David brought me a couple of pupcakes and Mom got a couple too. MORE PUPCAKES!!!!
Mom had it in her head that we were going to cut them into pieces and eat them slowly and daintily. I probably don't have to tell you that that didn't happen. I didn't even stick around long enough to hear her reasoning on that one. It mighta been her birthday, but it was my pupcake we were talking about. I make my own rules. But you already knew that ....
I also appreciate the fact that some of you were considering moi when you wrapped her presents. I have never met a gift bag I didn't love, and yours were no exception. Thanks, also, for not sending something breakable. Two words for that ... buzz kill.
Happy Birthday Mom. Thanks for letting me make it all about me!