I still haven't quite figured out what the overall theme or goal was (other than apparently some kind of charity fundraiser?), but Meh and Owen went to
Cupcake Camp on Saturday with friends S (of J & S) and J (of the entirely different couple S & J). They had a lovely time even though it was a bit of a madhouse, with originally instructions to "take as many as you like" eventually backing off to "please limit yourselves to 6 or 7" when people started abusing the system and snatching cupcakes by the box. For shame! But there was a wide variety, a few competitions for taste, Seattle-theme, and even "youth" entries, all of the major stores were represented, and over the past few days I've thankfully gotten to sample quite a few of the ones Meh brought home. Yum!
In other news, on Sunday morning, Zachary was snuggling on the couch with mommy and Owen (this often involves him deciding that the best place on the couch to be is between her and the closest armrest; so he squirms into place and she and Owen have to scoot over), his blankie, and Elmo. He smiled, looked at me, and said (I kid you not) "Cozy!" No repeats since then, but hooray for Zachary discovering one of his parents' favorite words!
I still haven't quite figured out what the overall theme or goal was (other than apparently some kind of charity fundraiser?), but Meh and Owen went to Cupcake Camp on Saturday with friends S (of J & S) and J (of the entirely different couple S & J). They had a lovely time even though it was a bit of a madhouse, with originally instructions to "take as many as you like" eventually backing off to "please limit yourselves to 6 or 7" when people started abusing the system and snatching cupcakes by the box. For shame! But there was a wide variety, a few competitions for taste, Seattle-theme, and even "youth" entries, all of the major stores were represented, and over the past few days I've thankfully gotten to sample quite a few of the ones Meh brought home. Yum!
In other news, on Sunday morning, Zachary was snuggling on the couch with mommy and Owen (this often involves him deciding that the best place on the couch to be is between her and the closest armrest; so he squirms into place and she and Owen have to scoot over), his blankie, and Elmo. He smiled, looked at me, and said (I kid you not) "Cozy!" No repeats since then, but hooray for Zachary discovering one of his parents' favorite words!
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