Friday, October 17, 2008

I need an intervention

Save me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

This chocolate cake is ruining my life.

I made it for myself for my birthday last weekend and unfortunately (or fortunately I guess, depending on how you look at it) there are only three mouths in my house capable of helping me eat this ginormous chocolate indulgence.

It's ALMOST gone which means my life is ALMOST back to normal, no more waking up in the middle of the night because the cake is beckoning to me from the kitchen. No more rushing home to eat a bite, or a plate full. No more explaining to Cierra that chocolate cake is not an option for breakfast.

But oh, how I'll miss the cake.

Next time I complain about this last chunk of baby weight that's hanging around...remind me of my love affair with said chocolate cake.


The Barfuss Family said...

Um....share with friends.

cece said...

If you lived there, I would sooo come over and share the cake!

pinkcoffee photoart said...

i always do that too, except i just keep a fork under the cake lid and scrape off some icing EVERY time i walk by!