Friday, October 2, 2009


My dad called me the other day. He asked me if I knew why he was calling. I didn’t. “Because it’s your husband’s birthday,” he told me.

I remembered this year, I informed him. I even made him a cake that contained 24 ounces of chocolate. My dad was worried because I forgot two years ago and my husband got a s’more for his birthday cake.

Now if he'd only call and remind me when it's my siblings' birthdays ... Dad, program that in!

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