“Cake! Cake-ity cake cake cake!” Thalia peered into the closet and pondered what she might wear for the evening festivities. “Dinner at a restaurant. Wheeeee!” “Let’s get going,” Nia urged. “We need to walk Henny. We need to stop and pick up a cake. We need to —”
As Gary said ^^ to the power of... a squillion. 🎉🙌 💃🏻🎂
As always Gail, I’m warmed by your outlook on, well, everything. Hopeful. Kind. Compassionate. Generous. Thoughtful.
I know I missed a dozen more, but all the foregoing traits are omnipresent in your thoughts and writings. Have the best dinner, birthday celebration ever!
Bumper sticker: “"I AM NOT SPEEDING! I just have to get there before I forget where I’m going!” 😁
Probably too late at this point...
Hope you got home safe with leftovers that are NOT just cake. 😊