Yesterday I walked in the kitchen and smell candles. It must be something special. When I walked in more I saw the most best icing job ever. My mom yelled,"Get out of here!"
I walked out and Mark slammed into to me. I asked him,"What is mom making in the kitchen?"
"Its a secret!" he yelled and ran outside. I wanted to sneak back in the kitchen because it was so pretty. I could smell that sugary smell of fondant. I go into the playroom, where Joline was. I sit beside her and gently ask,"Joline please tell me what mom is making."
Joline hopped of the couch and walked away. I was getting so mad!
I starting walking downstairs, when my mom yelled, "Supper!"
Everyone plopped at the table and we started to eat my favorite food. Crispy and brown to perfection. I dipped it into mayonaise. Ultimate finger food. I just couldn't wait till desert! Everyone started to sing the special birthday song while my mom walked in with the most gorgeouse fluffy desert ever! I couldn't wait to sink my teeth into that sugar filled desert. I blew out the candles on top and blew them all out. My mom gave me a slice and I bit into it and the fluffiness of it was so good. It was baked to perfection
French fries and birthday cake?
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