So my wife made a whole bunch of cupcakes for a number of events, to include my child's pre-school Valentines day party...
We had a dozen left, and instead of plowing through them (my choice), my wife suggested I pass them out at work.
My co-workers were very appreciative of the freshly made cupcakes, however, it brought me screaming back to my childhood days of those awkward moments when you were about 8 years old, and you were trying to figure out which the least weird valentines cards would go to the guys in your class, because it was required you give one to everyone...
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