Happy Late Birthday to Me!

My mom asked me what I wanted for my birthday back in August. I told her that I didn't need anything. She said she wanted to buy me something, something I wouldn't buy myself. I couldn't think of anything. I asked A, because I often point out things and say that she should tell Daddy to buy it for me. She immediately responded, a copper bowl. She's right. I do want a copper bowl.


Yesterday my bowl arrived. Isn't she pretty? Meringue, anyone?