Even with all the reminders that I received, I still forgot to take the boxes of Fluffy White Frosting to my Mom.
The only thing worse than forgetting to take them would be taking them down there and forgetting to get them out of the car. Luckily, that did NOT happen.
What’s sad is that just talking about that frosting makes me want to whip up a batch and eat it with a spoon .. or better yet, with my finger. Good thing I already brushed my teeth.