Saturday was ET's birthday. Her first as a mommy, as a matter of fact. We celebrated with her on Saturday night, but I didn't get a chance to throw up best-blog-wishes until now. Happy birthday ET!

I love you like the sister I never had and probably would be estranged from if I did.

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Happy late birthday ET! Hope you're enjoying mommy-dom to the fullest and making Fredirico carry his weight in muddy diapers!

BTW...why doesn't Patch ever cook for your birthday?!?!  


Why don't you ever SHUT UP??

Also, Freddy is like ten times the cook I am. Me cooking for ET's birthday would be a ginormous step-down. He frickin' made her home-made, whole-wheat cinnamon roles!! I can't compete with that!  


This is me..shutting my pie hole.

(No comment on roles versus rolls DB)

(I think I'm in love with Freddy......)v  


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