Monday, March 29, 2010

A little comic relief...

Hope nobody is offended by this...if so, blame my brother...he won't care.

We had dinner together at my parents' house 2 Sundays ago, thinking that my mom would be having major surgery in the coming week...this would be a sort of "last supper," at least for a while. I planned dinner and brought the food, but at the last hour my brother texted me that he had the cake...this is what he brought...

"Thanks for the mammories"

We had a good laugh...and I mean a GOOD laugh...the poor 16 year-old, minimum wage-paid teenager at Baskin he'd never had this sort of request before :)

I won't tell you who was begging for the ice cream scoop...but she's 3 and it rhymes with "pa-tate"

Mom's meeting with the plastic surgeon Wed morning to discuss re-construction, so there will be an update shortly thereafter...


  1. Just got to love Michael . . .After all these years, I can't change the spelling of that special boys name!

  2. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! That's a Smith celebration I'm sad I missed out on!