This here bringer of the pooper to the fun party

A festival of gluten

Marlo’s birthday party occurred on a very windy afternoon, and my mother was only able to keep one out of five candles lit while I stood back to catch the magic moment. One candle was perfectly enough given that my sister had brought, what, 50 princess cupcakes? That she had hunted and gathered OF COURSE.

(Thank you, Tember. You always make the best cake.)

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