Brenna P. writes,
"Since it was my husband’s birthday last week, I thought it would be a fun idea to get a birthday cake that would also reveal the gender of our baby due this summer."
[nodding vigorously] Excellent, excellent. WHAT COULD GO WRONG WITH THIS PLAN.
[pulling up beanbag chair]
Ok, Brenna, please.
DO GO ON.
"I asked that the bakery put blue frosting in the middle of the cake, with the intention of cutting it open to reveal that it’s a boy."
Good thinking. Solid plan. I like it.
Note the lovely schmear of blue frosting right in the "middle" of the cake, just like Brenna asked.
(The whole "It a ..." misspelling was just the metaphorical cherry on top.)
Ah, but I know what you're thinking: what color icing was on the inside?
Silly wreckie; there WAS no icing on the inside, haha!
(C'mon, now, how long have you been reading this blog? I mean, REALLY.)