She used to wrap coins in wax paper (parchment? I never know the difference!) and bake them into the cake. When the loonie (our dollar coin) came out, she put two in. One was found during dinner, and she sent me home with the last two pieces. My brother got the one with the other loonie and I was so mad. I pouted for weeks that that was my birthday dollar
I believe in manicures. I believe in overdressing. I believe in primping at leisure and wearing lipstick. I believe in pink. I believe that laughing is the best calorie burner. I believe in kissing, kissing a lot. I believe in being strong when everything seems to be going wrong. I believe that happy girls are the prettiest girls. I believe that tomorrow is another day and I believe in miracles.
Last edited by CurlyCanadian; 03-29-2013 at 09:46 PM.