If you asked one of my younger siblings how old Mom turned on Saturday, they would tell you she was 24 (actually, that's what we older kids would say too, since we value our lives). My dad was already going on a business trip to San Fransisco, so they decided to make a romantic whirlwind birthday trip of it. I heard there was a gourmet chocolate walk.
All of this meant that Mom and Dad were gone this weekend, and I WAS IN CHARGE! WOO HOO!
Took naps in the middle of the day,
Played with our food,
Ate cupcakes for dinner (hey, who picked in the frosting?! Oh, right...me.)
Gone! (That raspberry lemonade one on the bottom left was the favorite - so deliciously tart!)
After dinner, we plotted to take over the world,
Set fire to our homework,
And made a BIG mess! (Mom doesn't like puzzles because we never finish them quickly, so they get left out and pieces get lost. This was the only puzzle in the house that still had all of the pieces)
I am the coolest big sister ever.