I love cake. All kinds of cake give it to me and I’ll eat it. When my MIL gave me us a box of cheese cake couple of weeks ago it didn’t take 24 hours for me to finish it. And beside i have another cake addict with me who always ask cake. That is Jake. Maybe the word cake is constantly playing in his mind that is he asks cake out of nowhere. This morning he keep saying cake and my answer was wait till Dada comes home from work and he’ll buy cake for you. So, when Joe came home from work today Jake welcome him home with the question Cake? Probably he will ask for cake again tomorrow. I wish i have cheese cake right now for midnight snacks. They are expensive but creamy yummy. MMMM…