Witchykitten's Childhood

 

 

 

I think I was about 3 years old, when my parents went on holidays with me to the Gardalake, Italy.

It was a sunny afternoon, but too cold to go to the beach, so we went for a walk, me in my little buggy. As you know already, I was always very curious. So when we stopped in front of the bakery, my eyes grew big as I looked into the window. It was full of nice cakes with cream and stuff.

My mum went inside to buy some cupcakes and my dad waited outside with me. A few mins later my mum called my dad inside and he left me where I was, in front of the window.

My dad choose what he wanted and when he heard a funny noise he turned to look what it was. He almost fainted when he saw his little daughter, sitting in the window, in the middle of all the cakes.

One hand left to the cake, the other to the right, I just head butted the big creamy thing, frontal face connection lol. I grabbed some of a cake to my left and some from my right and stuffed it into my mouth, enjoying the creamy sweetness.

Quickly my dad grabbed me and took my mums hand whispering 'We have to leave! NOW!' Totally unaware of what had just happened she followed my dad outside and then gapped at the window that now was smeared from the inside with cake.

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