Spit happens

    The other day was my son Aidan’s 4th birthday. You gotta have a cake with candles, right? Well, he leaned over the cake to blow out the candles and, well, spit happened.  A big line of drool hit one corner of the cake. “um, you guys want cake?” I asked. The look on their faces was priceless. “How about some from the OTHER side of the cake?” It was good cake, at least from the right side of the pan.

One Response to “Spit happens”

  1. Valley Girl Says:

    boys drool, girls rule.

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