Above, you’ll see a sideways shot of the reason why I’m not writing an article tonight. I stayed up late to shop at a town 35 minutes away to get the last ingredients for the buttercream, then I decorated a bunch of cupcakes to make a pretty-ish cake. This is all in pursuit of a happy niece, whose birthday is this weekend. However, we all know that my niece will instead be disappointed somehow in whatever the festivities may be. My sister’s kids really are spoiled.
Like, really spoiled.