We went to a 50th wedding anniversary open house this afternoon. All the way there, about every 5 minutes, Garrett would ask - "Are we at the party yet?" Finally I asked him if he even knew what a party was. "Ummmm, No... I mean Yes - there is lots of persons and cake there."
When we finally got to the "party", and walked in the door, the bride and groom of 50 years ago were cutting cake and giving each other a bite. Garrett took one look and exclaimed, "I knew it, I knew it, I knew it!!!" "What did you know?" "I knew there was cake at parties!"
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This made me smile!
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