CAKE

Sooo, my problem with cake started Christmas Eve.

It was a beautiful cake with yummy frosting and cute christmas flowers.

Somebody, (and I know who you are) left it.....alot of it......right on my counter.

The next week I totally enjoyed my Christmas cake - that someone left ME.

Each morning I had a piece for breakfast.

Usually another for lunch........and for dinner..........and then my Christmas cake was almost gone.....but not all gone.

Until one evening - when Wayne threw it away!

You threw it away????.......why would you throw that cake away?????

Well I thought we had kept it long enough..........3 or 4 days????? Weren't we all getting sick of it??? Weren't we trying to get rid of the treats?????

No..........I was mad........I was enjoying my cake.

I must have stomped downstairs and "vented" to my mother.

Because in about a weeks time, another cake showed up on my counter.......someone sent it.

Someone sent me a cake?.......yes - you said you liked it.

I ate a piece.

Then another.........then another.

Wayne did not dare touch it.......oorr throw it away.

I started to "feel" the cake.

A few more weeks passed .........and up comes my mother with another piece of cake.........somebody sent it, she says...............somebody sent it????.....you know you like cake.

I ate the whole piece......it was large.

Then I had two birthdays.........and well...............you gotta have cake.

I could REALLY "feel" the cake.

Moving on to bookclub the 1st week in March..........I bought cupcakes.................with yummy frosting.............white or chocolate..............your choice.

Luckily it was a good turnout..........things could have been worse.

Today, March 17th,

I was doing my "hill walk" during Annie's ballet class.

My "cake" was right "BEHIND" me the whole time.

Now, I am totally wishing I didn't have a problem with cake.