Let’s start by saying there was no cake. Yes, last Saturday was my birthday. No, there was no cake.
At lunch.
Me: I’m ready for cake!
Adam: Uh, there is no cake.
Me: What do you mean?
Adam: We were supposed to leave for Portsmouth right after breakfast! So there wouldn’t have been time for cake! Did you want cake for breakfast?
Me, to Doodles: Would Mommy want cake at breakfast?
Doodles: Yes.
Me, to Pie: Do you think Mommy would eat cake at breakfast?
Pie: Yes!
Me, to Adam: Your kids know me well.
Adam: grumble, grumble, grumble.
So, no cake. What did I get instead? Why, I got Adam’s 20th high school reunion! Which I will blog about shortly….
