Yesterday was my sister’s 30th birthday. I don’t know how I feel about this. First, I am laughing because she’s an old lady. And then I am sad because that means 30 is 3 years from me. She absolutely refused to have a fun party. She hated all of my themes. Until….I introduced the Donut.
It’s simple, easy, and punny. She was down with it. Oh, right, yummy and inexpensive too. I actually wanted to go around to all of our favorite donut spots and get tons of donuts (THIRTY OF THEM!). She said no.
I think I tried to bite a donut into a 3. That did not work. In the end, she had a good laugh about it. I think she just didn’t want to turn 30. I mean, who would?