Birthday cake

It was hot, sticky, and humid as I walked towards the park where Carly was having her birthday party. I had no desire to go there in the first place, for it was not only the hottest day of summer, but my mother had made me walk there since she had to take the car. Carly wasn’t even my friend, my best friend Emma and I are just nice to her because she doesn't really have friends. That’s one reason for why she’s usually the topic of conversation back at school, that and the fact that she doesn’t exactly

event! My mom planned this and got everyone tickets. My older sisters Brittany and Dominique and their boyfriends Mitchell and Devan came over for my birthday dinner before leaving for San Francisco. I always choose juicy, delicious skirt steak with my mom’s famous creamy mashed potatoes for my special dinner followed by her homemade carrot cake smothered with the sweetest cream cheese frosting. We took off as soon as all of us finished our food. When we finally arrived, I leaped out of the car

stepped back to admire my handiwork. Now that the package and I were dressed for my friend’s birthday party, we relocated to the back of my mom’s van. I squirmed in the back seat, envisioning a night of pillow fights, cake with enough sugar to cause instantaneous tooth decay, and silly party games; however, the party proved to be the antithesis of my expectations. Greedy hands grappled for plates of cake as my friend tore into her gifts like a deranged gerbil shredding a cardboard box, wrapping paper

HOUSTON – Have Your Cake & Cocktails Too, slated for a grand opening Feb. 1, is a dessert and cocktail bar explicitly established as a ‘everyday birthday party’ and strategically located at the junction of Downtown, Midtown and Montrose. Have Your Cake & Cocktails Too is the creative effort of Claire Cooper, a Houston native who enjoys all things sweet. “It’s not a party without cake,” Cooper said. “That’s what’s missing from most bars.” For each location, Cooper creates fresh takes on local

My Chocolate Cake Disaster My Mom’s birthday cake was going to be perfect. I had been looking up cake recipes all week to find the richest most decadent homemade cake ever. The chocolate lava cake supreme, and my Mom was going to love it! The night of Mom’s birthday finally came, and when she and Dad left for their dinner date, I got to work in the kitchen. My little sister wandered in and asked if she could help. But I shook my head and shooed her out. This cake was going to be my present to Mom

SNICKERS LAYER CAKE I really love the idea of cakes inspired by much loved candy bars. The sticky, sweet, and chewy texture from the perfect caramel inside, heavenly! And today, I will share with you a giant Snickers in a cake form. Ever since I was a kid, I remember my dad putting his candy bars in the freezer because he supposedly enjoyed them more when they were frozen. Snickers bars are the perfect package: Fluffy nougat + caramel + milk chocolate + salty peanuts = Mouthwatering treat! By the

Kooser’s “A Birthday Card”, the poet is expressing how much his aunt cares about and loves him. This poem is about the relationship between the poet and his aunt show in this birthday card. Even though his aunt is very sick and weak, she still trying her best to write him a birthday card and wishes him with love. The setting for this poem is in poet’s forty-fourth birthday, his aunt who is in her eighties with a lot of illness and still uses all of her strength to write this birthday wishes to him

Introduction: The place where is chose to do my FSA Report is called Oasis, located in Newark, California. This site has different departments: Express(Restaurant), Kids play area, Banquet facility, and Fitness Center. Oasis Kids is a family-oriented place, where friends and families bring their children to this great indoor facility to play indoor games. This is a family-owned business, and the departments are handled by various managers. The place offers great indoor activities for both adults

"Happy Birthday", my mom screamed out and scared me the morning of June 9. But it was surprising and nice of her since she wished me before anyone else. It was my eighteen birthday and it was my day. While looking out the big windows in my room, I thought to myself, I will do what satisfies me today, but wasn't quite sure what? I didn’t receive any calls from my friends, or other relatives. Nobody was home either besides my mom with whom I can’t make plans because she got her own work to do. It depressed

messages. On the particular day, my birthday, I had one of the most confusing, irritating, frustrating, eye-opening days of my life. A day I will remember for as long as I live. Birthdays were an event that I had been associated with excitement and anticipation in the years prior to my 7th birthday, after that, they were ruined forever. On this special day, I woke up to breakfast in bed, a family tradition. My mom had asked me earlier that week what I wanted for my birthday breakfast and I had responded