This is absolutely one of the most necessary posts that I need to write.
Yesterday, the kids, Bao, Tina and I went to dinner together followed by a treat to JJ Bakery. Bao has been advertising this chicken pie that we have to buy. I got one for Tina, a chiffon cupcake for Aidan and Bao and Brooke decided on the pink lady cake together. Brooke wanted to eat this cake so badly, she opted not to eat a cupcake with her brother (who is already half way done with his) and wait until we get home for her pink lady cake with Di Tu.
Things are going pretty well. We came home, Brooke and Bao shared their cake then Di Tu decided to treat them with a couple of great Target finds (Star Wars droids for Aidan and Mrs. Pots and Lumiere for Brooke). While the kids were playing with their toys, Bao thought Brooke was no longer interested in the cake and devoured it in a couple of bites (it’s not that big of a cake). On her way back from throwing the trash away, you can hear Brooke screaming, “NO! My cake! My pink lady caaake! Pink lady caaake!†Tears streamed down her face. She cried, she screamed, she cried some more. I couldn’t handle it anymore and exclaimed, “This is so embarrassing…for BOTH of you!†And Bao, Tina and I laughed. (Brooke was still crying). All was good with the world again when I offered up almond jello as a replacement to the Pink Lady Cake.