Thursday, September 7, 2017

Birthday, supreme shirts.

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Happy birthday Jeremy!  It was a beautiful day today here in the DMV.  Jeremy's ginger cake didn't look perfect when I unsprung it from the springform pan, but it's nothing a little sugar and sprinkles won't fix.

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A dinner of enchiladas, mexican rice & beans.   (Edda did not eat any of the dinner, rather, she had two helpings of the cake & ice cream.)



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Vince's long awaited package of shirts from this particular brand - Supreme - came today.  He tells me that all the celebrities wear this brand of clothing and that it is super popular.

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These are literally Hanes (you see the package says Hanes on it?) undershirts with a tiny, tiny, tiny Supreme logo printed on the front.  If you go to the Supreme web site, everything is sold out except for these undershirts.  Maybe they sell only undershirts and the rest of the web site is a sham.  Anyways, he loves them.  I know it's ridiculous because it's a stupid shirt, but there is a deep pleasure in giving my children exactly what they want.  To say yes when so often I say no.

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