It all started when Jake asked me what I wanted for dinner. I told him, "Ice cream."
I have also resorted to Googling random pictures of Cold Stone ice cream while he is sitting next to me. It's really terrible, I know.
This is my favorite. As we were driving to the store the other day we passed a lady eating a HUGE ice cream cone. My eyes widened at the delicious site, and I quickly exclaimed to Jake (without thinking), "Wow, look at that lady eating that yummy ice cream cone! It must be her birthday."
"Subtle, Teesha."
"It just came out. I didn't even think about it before I spoke, I promise."
Maybe this post is yet another subliminal message... but who am I to know? I'm just the almost-birthday girl...
Ok. This is getting out of hand.
cute! almost-birthday girl.. I hope he takes
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almost-happy birthday!!!
love, mom
this made both Cory and I laugh out loud :)
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