in case you missed the last post with the photographic evidence, we’ve had a LOT of birthday cake around here lately. so much that i made michael take some of the leftovers to work with him. one morning leslie slept past her normal wake-up time of 7:00, so michael cut her a small piece of cake for an after lunch treat and took the rest to work. upon waking, i asked leslie what she wanted to have for breakfast.
her: nothing.
me: well, you need to eat something. how about a cereal bar and some yogurt?
her: (spying the cake) how about birthday cake?
me: no. that’s for after lunch.
her: okay, i’ll have lunch for breakfast then.
