Sugar Rush in 3, 2, 1…
On this day, the anniversary of the day I welcomed you with a surly expression and clenched fists into my Utopia of only-childness, I am reminded of the most important part of one’s birthday.
Which will you chose?
May I suggest one with shoes?
Or perhaps shoes made out of cake.
No, that is NOT what I meant.
Ah, that’s better. Who doesn’t love something Pucci-esque?
Perhaps you prefer a little Louboutin? No, that won’t do for you. Oh, I know! Something with Shoes and CATS!
Next year, we’ll have to work on getting a a better shoe for the cat.