A mystery. With cupcakes.

I opened my front door this evening after running errands and found this note.

A surprise! I ran to my bbq. Here is what I found.

A dozen mouthwatering cupcakes by our local cupcake specialty baker! Wow!

Until I saw this:

Noooo!

What to do? Wish Victoria a happy birthday and thoroughly enjoy her cupcakes? Or do the right thing?

I believe in cupcake karma, and knew what I must do. This being 2011, I didn't even try the phone book, but instantly found the well-wishers on Facebook. I messaged them about their error and am awaiting their reply.

Luckily for Victoria, Henry is at a sleep-over tonight.

They'd better be quick. There's a red velvet one in there calling my name.