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So, it’s a coworker’s birthday! Happy (uh 25th) birthday Emma!
I decided a few days ago that I was going to bring a slow cooked cobbler. I went to the store and bought what I needed. I remember specifically picking up a yellow cake mix. However, at 5 a.m. this morning, I couldn’t find it anywhere! I remember picking up a French vanilla mix and thought it wouldn’t work. So, I picked up a yellow cake mix and remember looking at the price of 88 cents.
I only know of a few things more frustrating than buying something and not finding it later. For example: peanut butter in the fridge (I need blood pressure pills for this one), toothpaste on a shirt, stubbles on the bathroom sink, etc.
Anyway, I’ll get back to the story. Well, I turn into Mommy Dearest (without the wire hangers of course) while the kids were sleeping. I could not find it anywhere! I don’t recall anyone making cakes in the last couple days. Then again, I...
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