{"id":463,"date":"2008-07-27T07:19:00","date_gmt":"2008-07-27T07:19:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/susansenator.com\/blog2\/2008\/07\/cake-happens\/"},"modified":"2012-05-27T15:36:38","modified_gmt":"2012-05-27T19:36:38","slug":"cake-happens","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/susansenator.com\/blog\/2008\/07\/cake-happens\/","title":{"rendered":"Cake Happens"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">The weather se perfect, day celebration.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">&#8211;Nat, age 2 1\/2, (1992) quoting from <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Babar the King,<\/span> which he had memorized around the time Max was born.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>What a day, what a party!  Blinding blue sky, after days and days of rain, went along with my bouncy, happy mood.  I had something to look forward to:  lots of family, lots of Nat&#8217;s friends and their families (who are also my friends), Nat&#8217;s new housemates, and staff.  A <a href=\"http:\/\/www.justforfunevents.com\/index.php?src=directory&amp;view=product_q&amp;srctype=display&amp;back=product_q&amp;refno=13&amp;category=MoonBouncers&amp;pos=0,10,29\">moonbounce,<\/a> a <a href=\"http:\/\/www.ediblearrangements.com\/Arrangements\/Arrangement_Detail.aspx?ID=20&amp;OrderType=1&amp;CountryID=1&amp;StateID=&amp;City=&amp;Date=&amp;Category=5&amp;Occasion=\">large fruit basket, <\/a>and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.partyfavorsbrookline.com\/\">a cake that was fun and outrageously delicious<\/a>:  a 3-D cake model of Nat&#8217;s new home, complete with tall green frosting trees, a frosting Donnie, (the main house faculty guy), and some of the kids, and a blond frosting Nat.  We all ate tons of it.<\/p>\n<div class=\"tabblo\"><\/p>\n<div><a href=\"\/tabblo\/1553727\"><br \/><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/tabblo\/1553727\/thumbnail.png\" alt=\"Tabblo: Nat's Graduation Party\" height=\"472\" width=\"472\" \/><br \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p><\/div>\n<p>And best of all, the real Nat grinned brightly almost the entire day, particularly when the van full of housemates pulled up!<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;\">*  *  *<\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\"><br \/>&#8211;So then that happened.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Alec Baldwin, &#8220;State and Main&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&#8230;And just as I finished the above, I heard this terrible wretching sound:  Nat was walking frantically around downstairs, trying hard not to vomit.   Panicked House Barfies.  &#8220;Go into the bathroom, Darling!&#8221;  I said, pulling him into the tiny downstairs bathroom.<br \/>&#8220;NO,&#8221; he said.<br \/>&#8220;You&#8217;re going to throw up, Natty.  Go into the bathroom.  Let it out, you&#8217;ll feel better when it all comes out.&#8221;<br \/>&#8220;<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Blooooh-eh! <\/span> NO frow up.&#8221;<br \/>&#8220;Natty, no one likes to throw up, but you have to do it.  Get into the bathroom.&#8221;<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">&#8220;Bloooooh-eh!&#8221;  Splat! <\/span> There it went on the floor in the main hallway.  I put my hand on his back and propelled him into the bathroom, where he got rid of the rest of it, poor darling.<\/p>\n<p>Ned and I stood over him.  Then I put Nat into his bed.  &#8220;Yes, yes,&#8221; he whispered, accepting whatever comfort I offered him:  cold wash cloth, towel, kiss.<\/p>\n<p>Too much cake, I guess.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The weather se perfect, day celebration.&#8211;Nat, age 2 1\/2, (1992) quoting from Babar the King, which he had memorized around the time Max was born. What a day, what a party! Blinding blue sky, after days and days of rain, went along with my bouncy, happy mood. 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