It is the Twins' birthday.
In T's (not so exact) words: "I've heard that my sister has a birthday coming up, so I baked myself a little cake."
We don't have icing at home, so mom first suggested nutella, which was vetoed on sweetness, and then those frozen cream stuff, which was vetoed because it melts too easily.
Upon which the master chef made himself useful and made fudge.
And then took it upon himself to decorate the cake: first is cherries, followed by bananas. Then some peaches
Then kiwi, raspberry, followed by sprinkling of coconut flakes. After which we garnish with some blueberries.
And then it is served!
Much to the delight of T, who just can't wait to have it.
But wait, we must first call up the other twin
So we can all sing "Happy Birthday" together.
And finally, the cake is carved up and served. And boy does it taste good!
Happy Birthday to my sisters.