A text pops up from Lucie’s Godmother:
You have an almost 1 year old. Eek! Any plans for the big day?
Nope. We are not that kind of family.
Can I make a ‘Smash Cake’? [without waiting for a reply] Would you like us to come to you or would you like to come here? Her bday is Easter this year. 🙂
I then received a photo of a happy, 1/2 dressed baby straddling a very big blue cake. Frosting was everywhere.
Picture Asian girl though…
She can smash a tower of blocks. Wasting sugar is no laughing matter in this house.
It’s not a waste. It’s very entertaining and can go on the blog.
Oh my Gosh. I’m rescinding your guardianship. Calling the attorney first thing tomorrow.
Did you ask Kate about the smash cake? I feel like she would think it was a fun idea.
She is just laughing at you and me. [Translation: she is being neutral.]
Well, we are letting our baby cry it out right now. He’s been going for 9 min and 28 seconds so you may be making the right call with taking away our guardianship.
Boys are different. He’ll be okay. Can I put some of our conversation online?