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I had high hopes for this cake - it's meant to be a big mountain with a road curving up the side, and real trucks "driving" up the mountain. Pretty close, right? I ran out of cake, ran out of space and ran out of energy, so I compromised. I don't think Graedon noticed. The kids were thrilled that I bought Froot-by-the-Foot (I refuse to write Fruit, since there's not a speck of real fruit in the blasted things) as a special decoration. Their lips were permanently blue for days.
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I get this excited when I blow out my candles, too.
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