I can't help it. Any time I make a cake I sing the , "Dad is great. Give us the Chocolate Cake." song. Like the WHOLE time I am making the cake. Then some more when I am eating the cake. And when I'm wrapping up the leftovers, I think about the fact that I can eat Chocolate Cake for breakfast and no one will say anything to me.
Yesterday, I made this cake:
My birthday isn't until Wednesday. We weren't celebrating anything . But man, oh, man did the chocolate taste yummy. The kids all thought so, too!
You know what, though - they didn't want any for breakfast. Silly kids. I was totally going to give them chocolate cake for breakfast and teach them the song (but substitute Mom for Dad) and we were going to laugh and giggle and have a sugar rush first thing this morning. But noooo....my kids wanted bananas and flapjacks. So, I gave them all bananas and microwaved some pancakes. Then I sat my butt down with a big piece of chocolate cake and sang quietly to myself, "I am great...eating the chocolate cake."
It was still really yummy - and tasted delicious with my Swiss Chocolate Almond coffee. :)
13 hours ago