It’s my parent’s 31st anniversary today. So I made 31 cupcakes.
31 cupcakes, for 31 crazy years.
The last 21 of those awesome years were because of me =)
I don’t mean to beat my own drum, but damn, those chocolate cupcakes were GOOD! Like really good!
The result of this heartfelt gesture? Mother expecting me to write on all cakes now. It clearly doesn’t take much to impress her if she wants block capital letters spelling stuff out.