Tonight is an uber quickie. I had a wonderful, long day celebrating my son's birthday, also known as: my initiation into the Mysteries of Motherhood. I hope to have something written up on this tomorrow. Yesterday's post about the five fold fuck up was fun. I hope to follow it up tomorrow with something equally cranky, er, I mean thought provoking.
Birthday cakes are Italian in origin, by the way ;)
As per the holy wiki "the intertwining of cakes and birthday celebrations stretch back to the Ancient Romans."