I can tell. Look at the intent in her eyes. You can see her formulating the words. "What the hell is this? I asked for white." "You call this a good frosting job?" "What? No 4 tier Disney princesses cake?"
I am sure of it now. I bet this was the first time she thought about calling me "Shelley" instead of Mom. Yep, now I know what she was thinking: "You call this a birthday cake, Shelley"

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