Flight Of The Pee-Pee Knees
Somehow Connie's friend ended up with the nickname "Pee Knees," and I think I speak for us all, Connie, when I say we don't need that back story.
Still, you know what's worse than being nicknamed "Pee Knees"?
When your baker rises to the occasion and bursts forth in gloriously misapplied phonics:
In her defense, it IS pretty hard.
To spell, I mean.
Pervs.
Hey Connie, were there also cake pops?
'Cuz I bet these would fit right in.
Signed,
Your Number One Fan:
...giving you the finger.
(Hang on, that was seriously for a one-year-old? WHAT IS THIS WORLD COMING TO?!)
[Unintentional pun heyooooooo]
Thanks to Connie S., Darla S., & Jess H. for making my double entendres count.
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P.S. Something about these cakes reminds me of those shiny blue balls that keep your produce fresh. Have you seen these?
Blueapple Freshness Saver Balls
Just pop one in your crisper drawer and the other in your fruit bowl, and these will absorb the ethylene gas that quickens ripening, so all your fruits and veg stay fresh longer. Seems like witchcraft, I know, but go check the thousands of rave reviews: apparently they really work!
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And from my other blog, Epbot:
