He had one request for his birthday cake "All American 7 pounder Chocolate cake"
I think those were his exact words.
Well, it wasn't a 7 pounder, but it was chocolate.
The guy at the bakery counter said he couldn't write on it, but we were welcome to give it a go.
He handed us the pastry bag full of blue icing and Rhaevyn, Stacey, Ben and I took turns each writing a word. He said he'd gotten too many complaints about his writing capabilities. It was kind of fun that we all got to help decorate the cake.
Rhaevyn decided to put four candles and then a zero candle.
Make a wish!
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