My nephew had his family birthday party (an event designed to save other adults from dealing with large groups of loud, rambunctious children – an idea for which I am deeply grateful and appreciative) a couple of nights before we headed back to India.
Of course that meant we had my sisters chocolate cake – ok, this stuff is like crack. Frankly, I am beginning to wonder if she thinks this is the only reason we come….even though I assure her it is for the love of my nephew and no other reason…really….no really! I think the birthday boy has clued into this obsession. His decorations on his cake seemed to be about trying to claim his property and discourage others from consuming it…so sorry dude – you have to share.
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