So tomorrow, July 14th, I’ll be reaching the dreaded three zero. It’s been a long journey thus far, filled with many joys of gaming. To help celebrate the occasion, my husband brought home a Kirby themed cake his co-worker, Crystal B. made specially the night before. I do appreciate all of her hard work on this “project”!
Not only did it have words of wisdom about turning 30 while being a pun, it was also a tad bit difficult to slice due to being stored in the fridge for hours. Perhaps a sign of things ahead of me in the years to come.
Shrugging off the random thought and using my cake cleaver of craftiness, I made it all the way through the cake. This particular confection was made up of a chocolate cake on top, while a bed of chocolate rice crispy treats served as the bottom layer. Apparently Kirby’s internals are chocolatey and delicious after inhaling so many foreign objects and beings.
Now, most people would serve a birthday cake with a healthy dollop of ice cream. Not in this household. Instead, it’s a stout cocktail or six to drown the notion of getting old and to celebrate the silliness and fun that is life.
