I used a bad word in my title. My kids would flip if they read it … Nevertheless, it’s true. Because I post very few photos of my children on this blog, I find it utterly boring. But that could be the appeal for you friends and family who are sick to death of my children. ‘Nuf said.
So, here’s a photo of the cakes the kids and I made on Election Night.
Obama Cakes
My husband was, of course, on call … so we schlepped over to another resident family’s house to eat tasty treats and watch the states roll in. Incredibly, we were popping open the champagne by 9:15pm!
And not that you really need a photo of me looking puffy and soft and aged and weathered, but there you have it. Thank the heavens my husband loves me despite my appearance!
Notice the necklaces?—————————————————>
One is an Obama ‘08 necklace I’ve been wearing since July. It was a gift for my almost 83-year-old grandmother, (who supported Obama!) but she doesn’t wear much outside of her cross. Gotta pick your important jewelry, I suppose!
And the kid to the left is my youngest daughter. That’s all you get to see.
