Birthday celebrations started on Wednesday night. I had to make cupcakes for Zombiegirl's class. I went out and bought the book "Hello, Cupcake!" The one I asked for my birthday,
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We went to Dad's Wednesday night, so I baked the cupcakes there. Forgot the donut holes, so Dad went and bought me Dunkin' Donut munchkins. They were too big- the aliens kept falling over. So I waited until I got home to finish them. By 12:30a.m., I only had half done, and was getting punchy, so I went to bed and got up at 4:30a.m. to finish. It was totally worth it. She loved them and they got rave reviews in class.
Thursday night we took ZG, the older girls and Dad to Red Lobster. ZG is a total shrimp nut, and had grilled shrimp and a baked potato. MR and I split a bottle of wine, which between that, licking the frosting off everything that morning, and those damn cheesy biscuits the serve, I couldn't finish my meal. We got home, had cake (that I also baked and decorated at 4:30 that morning) and opened presents. Her gift from us was a new captain's bed, bedding and the promise to paint and redecorate her room. She's going with blue. We talked her out of black.
to be continued
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