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February 29, 2012

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caro

One year I asked A to get me a cake with "extra frosting" and he had our sweet neighborhood bakery fill a pint-sized container with extra frosting. He put it on the table beside the cake, with a spoon so I could dollop on as much as I wanted. Love.

liz

Love this.

Tommie

I am totally a frosting kind of girl too. And it must be buttercream. None of that nasty whipped cream stuff, thank you very much.

I love your comment about setting the parenting bar low so you can celebrate more successes. I'm all about that myself.

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