As it was my birthday last week, we celebrated on the weekend with a par-tay (photos coming soon) and what's a birthday party without cupcakes (can I get an amen!).
Although I cannot eat wheat, a friend who supplied the cupcakes made sure to get some gluten free ones also.
The morning after the bash, I found 6 nicely packaged cupcakes in my fridge...'dare I eat them?' I asked myself...I decided to be safe and ask the friend who bought them. She was 90% sure those were the cupcakes left for me.
So with no other option really but to eat and see if I die (tad dramatic) I gobbled them up! Not really, I only ate one...a day, now there is one left.
I felt fine after eating them, maybe it was a sugar high, maybe it was all the bright colored deliciousness clouding my judgement, either way it is now nearing midnight and i have a tummy pain from hell for the second night in a row.
Dare I think ill of those magical cupcakes that brought me so much joy in these last days?!
I'm going to make the grown up decision and send that last cupcake on a trip to the construction site with James tomorrow.
Bye bye sweet cupcake!
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