On my mind this morning, at my oldest grandson's birthday party yesterday his younger brother came up to me with a cupcake cradled in his hands and said- Come here. So I followed him and asked him- What? He looked around and seeing the coast was clear leaned in close and said in a conspiratorial whisper- Look, it's a cupcake! Don't tell Mommy. I leaned in closer and said to him in a whisper- Okay I won't. Then went over to where my sons were hanging out, told my youngest what had happened, then said- I told him not to worry and promised I wouldn't, but I didn't say anything about not telling his father so here I am, can he have it? My sons laughed and his father said no it's a birthday party he can have it. It was so funny when he came out with his face and hands all blue with frosting, trying to act all nonchalant, but I think they're going to have their hands full with that one, he isn't even out of diapers yet.
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