Then a beautiful free cake courtesy of Top's Supermarket (At the sight of which R1 exclaimed that it was the best cake L1 would probably ever have. In response to which K1 couldn't help but feel her cake-making abilities insulted. While fumbling around and trying to explain how this could in any way not be insulting, R1 dug himself a deeper hole. Which he is still in.)
The arguably wonderful cake was topped with one candle, which W1 blew out by coughing on it. L1 watched.
Then, we consumed.
Happily.
And directly afterwards, we cleaned. (Also happily.)
L1 seemed to really enjoy eating the cake and the frosting. W1 really liked the frosting, especially the blue frosting that spelled out Happy Birthday. He kept requesting to eat another letter.
An altogether successful celebration!
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indeed it looks that way. you're crackin me up about the cake. Husbands are a weird bunch. That L1of yours sure is cute.
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