Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Happy 15th Birthday, Sissy!
When Sissy realized her birthday was going to be spent running Apple to the medical center, she cried. However, Supermom saved the day by assuring Sissy that we could still have cake and ice cream on her birthday, so on the way home from the medical center, I stopped at a grocery store and - yes - I bought a cake. Since we were arriving home at 9pm, there was no way Supermom could whip up a cake, so I did buy one, and some instant frosting in a tube that will probably rot our insides, then I scraped off the frosting carrot (it was a carrot cake) and I wrote Happy Birthday on it and Sissy thought it was great and that's what counts!