today, little darren turns seven. i told him the story about how, on the day he was born, i visited him briefly in the hospital but had to leave right away, his big brother at the back of the van and i was driving like mad because i wanted to get back home and watch the finale of canadian idol.
he was surprised with the cake. he liked the idea of ice cream cones with ice cream scoops decorating his chocolate-chip-cookie-dough ice cream cake from baskin robins. i, of course, had been wanting to order this beautiful cake for ages but just couldn't find the reason. he had his official birthday cake (on us, his father's side) the next day.
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