This picture cracks me up. You have my mom and Heidi, sharing some private joke, laughing it up with each other. And then you have me, and I am telling the photographer and everyone else something very important: "Yo, that's a birthday cake. Right there. Blow out those candles and cut that cake."
That slightly perturbed, worried look in my eyes is what gets me. "Don't you people get it? That is a freaking birthday cake!" Why the delay?
At least I've always had my priorities straight.
Heidi, I need your memories on this one. All I've got to go on is that funny face the tow-headed kid is making.
Cake??? All I can see are those huge and funky 70’s glasses.
Oh – Your face!!!!!!!!!!
And Heidi was a looker!!!!!!
I can see such a resemblance between the sisters now 🙂