Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Out of the Mouths of Babes

After the morning was spent baking the birthday cake, the little girl went to bed knowing the best was yet to come: decorating it. She awoke as if never having slept, hurried down the stairs, and gasped as she caught sight of the cake, raised high on a platter in all its glory. Unable to contain her excitement, she exclaimed,

“Hi cake, it’s me… Olivia. You are so beautiful.”

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