Spent our evening playing foosball, Last Word, walking Shorty over the dunes and watching a Man vs. Food marathon.
We also ate 3/4 of the carrot cake mom baked for Thanksgiving tomorrow. It was just too hard to resisit it looking all yummy on the counter. She wasn't mad...it was her idea.
Tomorrow we will mutiply by 5 and cook (and eat) enough for 50.
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my mom made a carrot cake too....then dropped it on the floor. sadness.
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