Hi everyone:
What a week I had last week. While transporting my grandson's cake to his house some darling person cut me off and there went my cakes in back of the car. I thought I was having a heart attack. I was so closed to his house. Anyway, I got there took a look at the cakes and showed my grandson, he looked at them and laughed, he said: "grandma don't you know that wars are not pretty anyway." I gave him a hug and thank God I was able to do some repairs. He was pleased.
Well, that's my disaster story.
cats28(Tina)
Enjoy your evening.
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