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Not to mention that Shaquelle made a cake with four colors, dominant green with the hulk, yellow with batman, red with spiderman, blue and red from captain america. Everyone looked very happy until the event was over, and gave lots of gifts to those who came. And now it's Elvano's turn to sit among the piles of gifts with Shaquelle immortalizing on her camera. "I want a photo with Mommy and Uncle too." said Elvano innocently.

Tony said gruffly, then winked down at Gemma. “Please, guys. I just ate one of Mom’s cinnamon rolls,” Kyle groaned. “I bet you ate the middle one too, didn’t you?” Gemma teased. “Don’t worry, she made a whole cake pan.” “Good. The middle ones are my favorite ones.” “Too bad Dad ate the other one,” Kyle replied. Gemma let out an exaggerated groan and pretended to faint. “But I need that one," she whined. "It has the most frosting, and they’re never as done as the ones on the outside,”

Mishka spent the day in her room, scrolling through her phone, and doing something she loves the most, but she was sorry about not being able to fulfil her Dadu’s wish and she couldn’t stop thinking about it. Suddenly, an idea popped into her mind and she stormed out of her room, sprinting to the kitchen. Asking for all the ingredients from the house helpers, Mishka made a sugar-free vanilla cake for Leo, precisely how he loves it with the icing of dry fruits. All the helpers were in awe, staring at the cake as she placed it inside the refrigerator and left for her room.

he announced with a warm smile. Luna's face lit up with joy. "Certainly, Dad, let's go, I'm so excited about it." Luna and Robert found themselves standing at the center of a hushed and expectant crowd. All eyes were fixed on Luna, filled with enthusiasm and admiration. The scene was nothing short of magical. In the spotlight was a breathtaking cake, a creation of artistic wonder. It featured ten layers adorned with stars and a moon theme, with a color palette of soothing blues, pristine whites, and shimmering silvers. The cake itself was a masterpiece, a reflection of Luna's celestial elegance.

Thank you for letting me do the things that I thought I will not be able to do anymore. After unboxing the phone, we had a conversation and storytime about what happened to me last year. I also told them why I don’t like celebrating my birthday. It’s a serious deep talk with them. Syrel does have a lot of questions and I am happy because she’s really interested in my life. “Let’s start eating the cake!” I said to them and I bring out two types of cake. One from mango bravo and one chocolate mousse cake from Contis. Personally, I love the chocolate mousse cake because it feels like ice cream and cake in one.

I lifted the box onto the table and carefully slid off the lid. Inside sat a beautifully simple cake on a bed of glossy white frosting. Written across the top in elegant, swirly script were the words: Congrats on Ditching the V-Cards! A delicate, minimalist drawing of two little cherries, their stems tied together, was piped beside the words. Tess and Maeve stared, their mouths slightly agape. It took a second. Then another. I watched the realization dawn first on Tess’s face, her eyes snapping from the cake to me, her jaw going slack.

Volume 3: two The party continued happily and soon, it was time for the cutting of the cake. When the cake came Into view everyone except the ladies was stunned by it. It was a Ten tier cake which had a beautiful princess in a Pink Ballgown and glass slippers dancing on it. " Wow! It's so beautiful! " Exclaimed Jemmy. " Yeah, it indeed is. " Lucia said. " Come over jemmy, we need to take a picture before cutting the cake. " Lucy said.

He laughed and Deanna rolled her eyes at him. “they aren’t that common.” Deanna said. “This one though.’ He said as he picked it up and showed her. “this one works.” “Max do we even have a cake?” Deanna asked. “We do.” He laughed. “Mom ordered it before she stopped taking her meds. She got it just a normal white cake with some normal decorations. It is rather big as well. Like four or five layers dad said but it had something to do with the tradition or something like that.”

It’s been a week since Ava was discharged from the hospital. She always finds herself thinking about a particular memory that doesn’t add up. She was not a firm believer of the supernatural phenomenon but it’s the only angle she can look at. In order to convince herself that she’s not insane. While she was lost in her thoughts the room lit up with the light of a numeral candle. Sticking out on top of an eight inch blueberry cheesecake. “Happy birthday to you~” The couple sang as they walked closer to her. Dave was holding Caia while Claire held the cake.

"Hey hun, what's that tangerine smell? It's so sweet." Before she noticed it they were at the front of the counter and Slidell was chit-chatting the girl who's in waitress uniform. "We have a new cake made with tangerine, do you want to taste it?" Slidell looked at Cleo as if asking for permission but the latter just raised her brow before turning her body to sit on the other table –the one near the four teenagers watching something from the laptop. "Two please, and a devil's cake for Ace." She heard him say.