My mom was telling me about the day I was born and how she was plotting with Becky Hiatt about how I went to Cone and we booted them out to the lowly Wesley Long hospital. Yeah, that's right, bossing people around before I was even out of the womb. Now I just wanted to post this picture and smile.
I mean, honestly, who would have thought that I would one day be the co-owner of that plate? I mean, granted she is super cute, and those fudge muffins were scrumptious. Op! She's calling. She's dropping the beat, I gotta pick up the phone.
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