When you turn 36, I hear Kumquat trees are the perfect gift.
At least for some π
Yes there’s a back story there, one of lasagna and jokes, cocktails and kumquat upside down cake.
Which naturally leads one to purchase a kumquat tree for a birthday present.
Normal, right?
Yeah, I bought a kumquat tree.
It was a weekend of birthdays and accidents.
A weekend of wine and Bolognese.
Baby showers and sperm poems.
Yes, I wrote a poem that may or may not have included sperm jokes.
Bring back the weekend already?!
How was yours?
Yum! The Bolognese looks good! Is it bad to say I’ve never had it?! My weekend was good – lots of work, but that’s okay. Feelin’ it this morning, though!
Um you must come over for dinner and I will make you Bolognese stat!
this post just makes me giggle and wish for kumquat upside down cake π
A weekend with sperm jokes is always a good weekend.
Keep the sperm poems coming. I sense there is a market to be cornered there π
And perhaps a kumquat bloom party is in order?