To those who I may have offended: I’m truly sorry. I have nothing against Russia, Russians or fur trapping in general. Really. Please don’t be mad at me! What can I do to make it up to you? If you were closer to me I would bring you a cupcake with italian buttercream….or a couple, since I now have twenty five of them in a big plastic bag in my freezer along with a tupperware of icing. I’m setting one out to thaw for myself for later though because I just feel like that might be necessary.
But good news, the boy liked them! Or, at least I think he liked them. He ate it so fast in the airport yesterday and the only words I could make out were:
Mshhhhhhhhh mshhhh mahhhh mmmmmmmmm
I gathered that meant he was hungry. 🙂 And he didn’t even mind the fact that while I was driving through the windy streets of downtown San Francisco my purse flew forward and smashed into one. Yes, I liked the frosting off my purse. Obviously.