  The Moral of This Story courtesy of DB via email "Thursday night me and my youngest daughter stevie made a cake and i told her we would frost it the next day.
well friday was a busy day so i again told her we would try to frost it on saturday (it was covered up to stay fresh) well saturday morning i was having a really hard day emotionally.
so i was in my room crying and she comes in there and i told her i was having a hard day and she said very firmly "mom are we going to frost my cake" and i tried to explain to her again that i needed a time out and we would frost the cake later again she said "mom, i want to frost my cake" So the moral of the story is: If you think that your life is bad remember that there might be a child out there that needs a cake frosted. I hope you enjoy this story. " 
