When I first met my husband there wasn’t much we knew about one another, until we lived together. You know the weird stuff. He learned I loved ham, Doritos and mayonnaise sandwiches(yes they are my favorite). He also learned I am a clean freak and hate my house a mess, I despise doing laundry, tomatoes are gross unless it is ketchup, diced tomatoes in a can, tomato sauce(anything but a fresh tomato), I’m a Diet Pepsi and chocolate freak amongst many others. So what oddball things did I learn about my husband? Not many actually. He enjoys a midnight snack of English muffins with peanut butter and salted peanuts washed down with a mug of milk, his favorite cereal is Golden Grahams, he can eat a sub every day if I allowed him to, and he learned I love him in white! Yep not weird at all until you have a birthday party with a homemade chocolate fudge cake and you walk into the living room to see this:
Yes friends this is a piece of chocolate cake in a bowl of milk, just like you eat cereal. This is his cake from the other night from my brother and sisters birthday party. I pounced off of the couch like a crazy woman and said, OMG I have to blog about this. Digital camera in hand, I snapped the photos. He called me crazy and told me I looked adorable(thanks honey). So anyway the story goes:
When my husband first did this I was stunned, like whom eats a huge hunk of cake in a bowl of milk like cereal? My husband of course. I asked him why? He says well he doesn’t like dry cake, and whenever anyone says “my cake did not come out moist” he says I have never had a dry piece of cake in my life. Well obviously not dear, if you call mushy cake “moist”. So yep he eats the cake and chugs the milk. He cannot be normal and eat a slice of cake on a plate. Or like my kids and just scrape the frosting and leave this:I always wonder why my kids don’t break the layers apart and eat the frosting in the center? So am I just crazy or do people eat their cake in a bowl full of ice cold moo juice?
How do you eat your cake? Normal like me? Crazy like my husband? Frosting only? Or some other way?