August has the holy trinity of birthdays: Mother, Wife and Son (in order of appearance). The Boy and I are out making preparations for the middle one which involves - among other things - going to Sobeys to pre-order the cake. The Boy and I discussed the options and decide on a white cake with pink and yellow trim with pink frosting flowers and a message that read "Happy Birthday Mamma Bird". A day later I got a call at work.
Mamma: I know you went to Sobey's to get a cake for me.
Me: How do you know that? A Boy must have said something.
Mamma: Well, I asked him how his day was and he said, "I went to Sobeys with Dada but it had nothing to do with your birthday."
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