Then it was T1's turn to be shabbat mama. We used my by now standard chocolate cake recipe and she requested blue frosting with pink sprinkles and pink with blue: "because the boys might not like pink".
When I grabbed the cake pan while picking up T2 (a friend gave T1 a ride to ceramics), there was 1 piece left and 2 girls split it— one boy said he'd had three pieces — so I think no one cared about frosting color:).
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