A Mallomar Birthday

This is what happens when you have two working parents. One of them has a birthday (in this scenario, that’s Papa), and the other doesn’t get around to buying a birthday cake (that’d be me). Actually, I wasn’t working the day we were supposed to have birthday cake. I was at a Broadway show with my mom. Priorities are priorities, you know. By the way, before you start thinking that I’m a horrible wife, the play and our intended birthday celebration did not take place on his birthday, they took place the day after.

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Anyway, what to do? If you’re me, you shamelessly ask your husband to go out and buy himself a cake. That, of course, didn’t happen. Alternatively, you look in the cupboard for a substitution. Not much choice there. Oreos won’t hold candles. Crackers won’t do the trick, either. Nor will pretzels or potato chips. But fortunately, we have a very quick-thinking seven year-old, who is intimately familiar with the sweets in our pantry.

“How about a mallomar?” Chloe says. Brilliant idea. Those chocolate-covered marshmallow cookies, indigenous to the the East Coast, have just the right texture for holding a candle in place. And they taste yummy, too.

I have just about one year to ensure that this doesn’t happen again. I better start planning ahead NOW.

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