If she likes the blonde hair, she is more than welcome to drive to Amalfi Drive and borrow some of Mom's colored hair creams. And if she does actually like the swan dress, I'm sure she can alter the abominable snowman pajamas I got for Mike this Christmas, which he doesn't seem to like - he still hasn't sent me a picture of himself wearing them. Sigh.
Cynde should be getting an email, and I want her to note that I color coordinated the Grub Hub card with my blog so I'm capturing a kind-of theme. I'm sure she's at the same place I am in life simply wanting zero attention on these birthdays and would rather just be left alone.
My real goal is that anyone who types Cynde Ann Isgar or Cynde Crandall or Cynderballz...any variation into Google...will find this photo of her in a swan dress to match her knitted frog nose warmer and glitter lights photo.
Yes, it's the 28th day of December, where love was changing the mind of pretenders, while chasing the clouds away. Ba Dee Ah, Dancing in December, Bah Dee Ah, lyrics I can't remember, but singing the song anyway.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CYNDERBALLZ!
I hope it is a great celebration!
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