The office threw me and my coworker a joint baby shower today, so I put on real clothes & headed into the city. It was nice to see everyone again, and they got us a cake with the sugary-ist sugar icing I have ever had. So fucking delicious.
But the best past was the cake decoration. My coworker described her order as follows: “I told them to write ‘Congratulations Allison and Devon.’ And then I told them to put a pink & a blue baby carriage on it, because Allison is having a girl, and you’re having a boy.”
And this is what they gave her: