Clearly, I should have paid the $21 to buy a cake decorated by a professional.
Mar 15th, 2008 by Jen
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Nah- he can’t even read. Besides, who cares what it looks like when you serve them chocolate?
At least it’s legible. I’m a little concerned about the little yellow pills you’re giving him though. =)