EMERGENCY CUPCAKES

jalapenosandvodka:

okay so a few weeks ago my roommate and I were crashing at my mom’s house.

one night my roommate hears me sit up in the middle of the night. say “EMERGENCY CUPCAKES” and go back to sleep.

we moved out, new house, new stuff, puppy, bada bing bada boom.

we got back later to get the rest of our stuff and we found a surprise.

perched on the counter, left there by my mother

was a box labeled, “Emergency Cupcakes”

Oh my god Amy!

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