I have been talking about my fifth birthday since approximately my fourth birthday, and once Christmas was over, I began to get more and more excited. I had some specific demands...er.... requests for the day. I wanted my morning to start off with breakfast in bed. Mommy and Daddy weren't so sure, so we compromised on breakfast in my bedroom at my table. Madeline got to sit and eat with me.
Obviously, my next plan involved my cake, which had to be pink with pink writing. I also wanted the flowers like Mommy made in her cake class. I asked for a butterfly, but Mommy said she didn't want to make that kind of icing again because last time it broke her mixer.
Obviously, my next plan involved my cake, which had to be pink with pink writing. I also wanted the flowers like Mommy made in her cake class. I asked for a butterfly, but Mommy said she didn't want to make that kind of icing again because last time it broke her mixer.
I blew out all five of my candles at once... Mommy made the other kids stand on the other side of the room so they wouldn't blow them out for me.
You might have guessed, but the inside of the cake was pink as well. I like to call it "strawberry shortcake." I found some pink, heart shaped plates with castles and Disney princesses at HEB. Mommy caved and let me have them for my cake. Could the day have gotten any pinker? Well, maybe, if Mommy had filled the room with pink balloons. I'm already thinking about next year.
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