I think birthday cards are the best place to be equally witty and honest. They are where I do my most satisfying writing. But why should I wait until people have birthdays to share my outlook?
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Valentine's Day=Red Velvet
In honor of the celebration of hearts, I made the best cake ever: red velvet. Unfortunately, I sacrificed a part of my finger to the baking pan. The hazards of not owning a hot pad. Nonetheless, my burning finger could be considered a symbol of burning love. And it was worth it. Delicious. They don't look as red in the pictures as I'd like, but you get the idea.
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These are lovely. I wish I had one RIGHT NOW! Sorry about the finger. I guess you are my daughter after all. Remember how I burn myself weekly, or slice parts of my fingertips off. Put Your hand up to the screen right now. I'm putting mine there as well. See, we are the same! (Creepy clown reference) LOL now!
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