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My son recently decided to make me a birthday cake.  Mom helped of course.

He called me the night before while I was at work to ask: "It smells so good.  Can I please have a piece of it now?"

I said, "You're going to eat my cake before I ever get to see it?"

He said, "You won't mind...cause I love you.....and it smells sooooo good!"

Of course I told him to go for it.

The next morning he wakes me up to show me an adorable picture he drew of the family.

He also had another proposal..."Can I have cake for breakfast?"

So we had cake instead of cheerios.