“I’m going to go upstairs and roll a shaman.”

And Jaquelyn said, “What does that mean? Are you going to go beat him up and steal his money?”

It’s a good thing that lady can bake. Otherwise we’d never have a conversation we both understand.

Speaking of which, there are still ninety-three cupcakes in the freezer. For those of you following along, we’ve been out of the pink ones for a couple days.