When I was a teenager one of my aunts told me that her favorite part of being a grown up was that if you suddenly found yourself at 11:45 pm wanting to bake a rich chocolate cake with mountains of chocolate icing and topped with toasted coconut and fresh strawberries…you COULD. What I think she neglected to tell me is that if you suddenly find yourself at 12:52 am confronted with a rich chocolate cake with mountains of chocolate icing and topped with toasted coconut and fresh strawberrries…the REAL favorite part of being a grown up is that you can actually eat it. Midnight snack anyone?
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Owen is sitting in my lap looking at the cake saying, “Look at that! Look at that!” It will only be a matter of minutes before he’s looking at your cake saying, “Eat FOOD!” Yum!
p.s. is 9:30 am too early to come over and have a slice?
Owen can’t have any without asking his mommy…but of course Rebecca can have some at 9:30 am–grown up privileges and all.