Nineteen

Mom, for my birthday I want a chocolate cake with chocolate chips in it. And I want white chocolate frosting. Oh and cream cheese frosting. And I want red icing and white sparkles and some strawberry filling. And can it have nine layers, since I'm going to be nine?

Lucky Nathan was born to this particular mother. The kind of mother who says, "absolutely" to that type of request. My only compromise was on the number of layers. He said nine, but I said four. He was totally cool with that. As you can see. It ain't a pretty cake, but my aim was to please one person, and he gave it two frosting-covered thumbs up!


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