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My Mother-in-Law is cooler than yours is (na,na, na, na, na)


Read this
and I think you'll agree.

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Jen Lynn said…
Ya, that's pretty awesome. Too bad I don't live in Danville anymore. I would lovingly accept a cake any day.

No, but seriously, that's pretty cool.
heidiram said…
I remember all the YW used to LOVE it when it was their birhtdays because they would get a cake from Wilma. Soooo cool.
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Anonymous said…
Wilma is the best! She threw me an awesome bridal shower. And yes, she always brought a cake for each YW's birthday! I want to be her.
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Hazen5 said…
I love Willie too! I have to agree she is way cool.
Ashley Clark said…
Is that the same yellow cake with chocolate frosting as in YWs? They were so cute and mini.
AnnEE said…
I didn't need to read the post to agree with the title.
Grandma said…
I'm having so much fun with all of this attention. My O My!!
You know, the next time your mom-in-law visits you, Heather, point her in the direction of the Eyrings, and tell her we like pink and white circus animal cookies!!!


oh, and money!

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