There are a thousand cupcakes in the naked city.
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Sunday, April 20, 2008
Thanks for visiting. I am no longer updating Notes to Self. I hope you'll join me on my current website, PlantingDandelions.com
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8 Comments:
Is that a Superhero necklace I see? :)
marilee - bring one back for me...
You both look so lovely! How nice to spend time with your mother in a special place. Good for you!
cupcake love...the sweetest
I'm so glad that the planets aligned and you got to join your mother for cupcakes in NYC in honor of her b-day. That's a good story and I needed one of those today. Happy B-day to you Mom and Happy Trails.
So jealous!
Magnolia Bakery? I chose the chocolate with rainbow sprinkles. Almost too good to be true.
That is the loveliest picture of an adult daughter and her mother that I've ever seen. I have a strained relationship with my mother and I'm usually impervious to mother/daughter sentiment, but that picture made me feel wistful.
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