The last thing I wanted to see this morning.

This morning, the package we were *gifted* by the weeWeir doesn't need to be talked about. It wasn't a joyful way to start the day.

But we got her cleaned up. And everything else.

Anyway, on going downstairs, there were the cakes that she and I had made last night.

Not sure I wanted to eat them at that point. But they looked nice enough.

There's only three left now...