As I write this, my two guys are in the kitchen making flan at the request of the Birthday Boy. When asked what kind of cake he wanted for his birthday, H2 answered "Flan". So J went out to the store to buy the ingredients and he and Ian are in the kitchen cookin' it up. Fawesome!
I can't believe my little bro is going to be 30 tomorrow, makes me feel like I should go out and size up a casket. Dude, I changed your diapers!
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Happy One Day Closer to Death!
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And I want the little pecker to know that I have third degree burns on my middle finger from boiling sugar falling on it! I gave him my all for his birthday, including my health. (sob...sob...)
Gives a whole new meaning to the phrase "pour some sugar on me", doesn't it? haha!
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