It's funny how over time you can't remember dead relatives birthdays. I think today might be my Uncle's birthday, but I can no longer be sure. A quick trip to the cemetery would fix this dilemma. But how would I explain it to CupCake? She would probably think that we were at a gardening shop. One that sells flower arrangements and feature stone walls. And some of them are quite pretty, I wouldn't mind the one below in my front yard.
