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Saturday, the 28th of June, we celebrated Jessica's eighteenth birthday. We started the day out with a very special breakfast, tea poured from our special Pooh Bear teapot. The little boys are much appreciative of Sundays and special occasions as they are privileged with having sugar in their cups of teaJ
Jess insisted on making the birthday cake herself – cherry-ripe mud cake – with strict instructions not to pick at the chocolate bits. Later in the morning mum took her out on a date to Bungendore, Jess left the house with strict instructions of, ‘don’t eat my stuff!’
The warning fell on deaf ears and various persons – mute it seems also – on walking by stuck their fingers in the bowl for a nibble. The much-needed two hundred grams of cooking chocolate, turned into a shrinking one hundred. On arriving home, the birthday girl was unimpressed, resulting in another trip to B’dore (the guilty then realising it was the ‘last of its kind’ in the house). However, but for this small mishap the cake turned out a great success and all satisfied went to bed.
This photo doesn't do the cake justice. All the other shots were blurry. No matter what it looked like, it sure tasted great. Love Rebekah
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