Today is Nathan’s birthday.
He is in the twilight of his 30’s. To take his mind off mourning the loss of his carefree and reckless youth, I brought home these:
There’s not much a cupcake can’t cure. After we opened the box, I realized I had also brought home a cupcake with a Snickers Bar on top. Nathan is allergic to peanuts. So, this little cupcake was named “Cupcake of Death” and removed immediately. Here’s a closer look at the Cupcake of Death and its best friend Pineapple Upside Down Cupcake.
Happy birthday to the sweetest guy I know. I’m sorry I almost poisoned you on your birthday so I could eat all your cupcakes.