Sadly, nobody brought cake. Which is probably a good thing. Cause this kind of stuff is known to happen...
First, the cake fight is all fun and games. Ah, the look of merriment
on my face... the pure joy is almost contagious.
Suddenly, I realize that I really hate to see good cake go to waste.
Saddened by the wasting of cake. But still willing to pose for
the ever-important "Truce Photo".
These are my weekends, folks.