That’s right! Our little Windy turns one year old on Wednesday and I’m celebrating the day with cake and a party.
It’s not every day I order cakes for non-human entities. The poor guy at the bakery didn’t know what to make of it when I handed him a picture of Windy to put on it.
We spent a lot of time discussing what color and decorations I wanted on the cake. I thought violet and green would accent her tree quite nicely.
When we finalized the order, he said "And you want this written on it?" He held up the note I gave him at the start of my insane order.
Him: "Happy Birthday…. um….."
Me: "Windy."
Him: "Riiiight."
He told me it would cost a little extra to put her picture on it.
I said, "That’s OK. She’s worth it!"
I skipped away to do a little grocery shopping and I’m pretty sure he waited until I turned a corner, then called security and told them "Crazy lady in Aisle 9. Keep an eye on her."
I’m taking the cake to work so I don’t eat it all myself. If you work with me, swing by my office Wednesday for a piece in honor of Windy. It’ll be the craziest thing you do for a long, long while.
I mean it, too. I thought I was ordering a quarter sheet cake, but when I picked it up, I realized I ordered a half sheet. Seriously. SHOW UP FOR CAKE!
And try to excuse that the baker put Windy’s picture on upside down. Poor Windy. Stuck for a year and now hanging by her toes.
“Happy Birthday Windy, Sorry you’re still stuck!”
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